Mysterious ways yet again.
There's a whole story to tell about my evening, but as so often happens, I'm exhausted. Enjoy this bit of Fredericktown, OH, until I can give you an account.
posted by Dr. S at 11:30 PM
Friday, August 24, 2007
There's a whole story to tell about my evening, but as so often happens, I'm exhausted. Enjoy this bit of Fredericktown, OH, until I can give you an account.
About Me
- Name: Dr. S
- Location: Gambier, Ohio, United States
Annie Dillard could have been writing about me when she said (of herself), "I like the slants of light; I'm a collector." Or Willem de Kooning: "I'm like a slipping glimpser." And don't forget Brenda Ueland: "I learned that you should feel when writing, not like Lord Byron on a mountain top, but like a child stringing beads in kindergarten--happy, absorbed and quietly putting one bead on after another." But the Beastie Boys might have said it best: "When it comes to panache, I can't be beat." There's a reason I wear a ring that says Badass.
Back
- Pass the mic.
- Field, fence, cattle beast.
- Never enough.
- Ain't no sunshine.
- Things with petals, things with blades.
- The day's mechanics.
- Beautiful scents.
- Sleep, sleep.
- On the road again.
- Curtain games.
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