sj, where's your tag from? Is that from Black Creek Crossing by John Saul? It sounds familiar.
It's from one of thessaly's poems called "Red". I think the book it is in might still be availible at quantumredhead.com.
You're talking to Serenity. And, Early... Serenity is very unhappy.
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sj - Jul 24, 2005 8:14:35 pm PDT #2651 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Eddie - Jul 24, 2005 8:21:42 pm PDT #2652 of 10001
Your tag here.
Damn, that's weird. I could swear I've read that someplace and Black Creek Crossing is the most recent book I'd read and thematically it fit. I'm not one to read poetry, so I'm sure that's not it. Stupid brain. Too much information goes in, not enough recall comes out.
sj - Jul 24, 2005 8:23:32 pm PDT #2653 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I've had it as my tagline for a while, so maybe that is why it sounds familiar?
Cass - Jul 24, 2005 8:24:16 pm PDT #2654 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
That is from thessaly? I adore that poem.
Damn, bedtime on a Sunday night... I need to set some alarms soon.
sj - Jul 24, 2005 8:30:18 pm PDT #2655 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
That is from thessaly? I adore that poem.
Yup. She's brilliant.
Sleep well, Cass. I think it is bedtime for me too, after I finish my book.
Cass - Jul 24, 2005 8:37:57 pm PDT #2656 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
You sleep well too, sj.
That poem isn't on thessaly's site. Bother.
Lee - Jul 24, 2005 9:01:07 pm PDT #2657 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Tomorrow's Monday again, isn't it?
Blech.
Cass - Jul 24, 2005 9:09:26 pm PDT #2658 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I am really afraid it is. Unless you are UnAm and already in the throes of Monday.
I just started to get cranky that my sleep meds weren't helping at all after more than half an hour. Then I realized I hadn't actually taken them. Sigh... Better late than never.
NoiseDesign - Jul 24, 2005 9:28:38 pm PDT #2659 of 10001
Our wings are not tired
I'm wide awake. I slept in too late this morning, it's going to be a while before I'm sleepy at all.
billytea - Jul 24, 2005 9:31:00 pm PDT #2660 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
I'm wide awake. I slept in too late this morning, it's going to be a while before I'm sleepy at all.
I could talk to you about asset classes, it seemed to work on Cass.