sovay: (Silver: against blue)
sovay ([personal profile] sovay) wrote2021-09-23 11:27 pm

Where the waters are calm and deep and occasionally treacherous

It rained so briefly and lightly during our walk this evening that [personal profile] spatch could not capture a shot of me with the rainbow, which would have been apropos for Bisexual Visibility Day, but he got one of me with sun beforehand and one of me with rain after, which almost evens out to the same thing.





I no longer remember who recommended me Taboo (2017), but I am three episodes in and while I have not yet wearied of watching Tom Hardy stalk his dark, baroque, quasi-supernatural and rather exoticizing way around 1814 London with a roster of fine character actors and dialogue whose swear jar owes the inevitable debt to Deadwood (2004–06), the supporting cast features Edward Hogg as a sweet, nervous clerk of the East India Company and cross-dressing habitué of the local molly house and I just want a show about his life, all right?
selkie: (Default)

[personal profile] selkie 2021-09-24 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, boo, on the fake dead people. ("Weird thing to have," says my therapist. "Well, it took me until this year, but I think I figured it out." "You tried working with real dead people and that didn't....?" My therapist is a manifestation of the meta-narrative sent to make fun of my existence in fifty-minute-hour chunks.)

I went in sort of embracing the Georgian gothic! Nothing is wrong with the Georgian gothic! The element I bounced off, still sight-unseen, was gur snpg gung Uneql'f punenpgre vf fhccbfrq gb or unys Abbgxn? Naq Uneql vf gra gubhfnaq creprag n juvgr qhqr? V'z thvygl bs guvf va n qensg zlfrys, ohg YBEQ ab bar tnir zr OOP zbarl gb pneel vg guebhtu.