November « a night kitchen
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Tag: midnight
{and midnight, slow awaited, is still a long way aloft — off.
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What I've been nattering on about, in my own head.
Death and time and other sorts of things one only writes about at midnight or so. Was wise enough not to copy it all in here. So I listen to somber music on a sunny Saturday morning, when I should be fasting. Or, in my own case, just not eating all that much. Soon, Other … Continue reading What I've been nattering on about, in my own head.
At last!
The mailman delivered the last Harry Potter a few hours ago, and I’ve already settled into it. I’m quite proud of myself: I kept away from spoilers, and my favorite bookstore’s midnight bash, and even my favorite restaurant at lunchtime today (It’s right smack next door to the bookstore). Therefore, opening the Harry Potter box … Continue reading At last!
