Poetry: Robert Frost

The Arm­ful For every par­cel I stoop down to seize I lose some oth­er off my arms and knees, And the whole pile is slip­ping, bot­tles, buns, Extremes too hard to com­pre­hend at once. Yet noth­ing I should care to leave behind. With all I have to hold with hand and mind And heart, if need be, I will do […]

Wake Up Cat

Ded­i­cat­ed to The Girl Kioshi is not allowed in the room when I’m try­ing to sleep, because he either keeps me awake, or lets me get just into sleep, then goes on a tear knock­ing things off every sur­face in the room. But the girl—let’s just say he might real­ly want that base­ball bat!

Halloween Cat!

Cat Lit Up Orig­i­nal­ly uploaded by apple­stick­er What’s your favorite Hal­loween mem­o­ry? (I’m refer­ring specif­i­cal­ly to Hal­loween, the sec­u­lar cel­e­bra­tion, not Samhain.)

The EM Curse

I’m view­ing this entry on my ginor­mous 22″ mon­i­tor. My hero acquired it via freecy­cle, tot­ed it from the pre­vi­ous own­er’s house to our car and into our house again. It has some insane­ly love­ly res­o­lu­tion and so on, and is so big that I can have the text size set to HUGE and still […]

Rumbles from the Recliner

Not from the grave, oh no, not yet! It’s been too long to do a real “this is all that has hap­pened in my life.” Writ­ing it would exhaust me, and read­ing it would like­ly bore you. If you want to know about some­thing in par­tic­u­lar, please ask. I’ll be post­ing a few things short­ly that […]

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