Black Book: dig it.
Y’all gotta keep up with my reading, you hear? Especially since our brand-new Nobel Laureate in Literature is only four years older than me. Yeesh! “The Black Book (Vintage International)” (Orhan Pamuk)
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Me and my tibia
I’m working on cleaning up a tibia from a Diplodocus — a juvenile one, which of course does not mean that its tibia is smaller than mine. I gave it a good bath with plain water and a sponge (and a good bit of acetone to loosen the glue) after carving it out of its … Continue reading Me and my tibia
Who we talk to (when we talk to the sky)
So I like waxing poetic every now and then! But the guest blogger at Jeff’s just happened, for no reason I can discern, to say what I feel most of the time. OK, all of the time. I just didn’t want to look too silly. A crack in the old space-time fabric [ahem] Perhaps I’m … Continue reading Who we talk to (when we talk to the sky)
qotd
I found a new streak of idiocy! I’d lost confidence in the old one. — Brian Eno Technorati Tags: qotd
white pebble 