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We talk in tongues sometimes, twist in time
Encountered in the course of this afternoon's walk: eggplant, bees, and roses.
Being a nice neighbor, I admired rather than planned to heist this eggplant.
These bees looked peculiarly heraldic.
The hibiscus are elegantly folding up for the season.
The beyond last rose of summer is looking great.
Meanwhile, this rose hip was doing its best pumpkin.
On the one hand the amount of stomping and shouting coming down through the ceiling from the second-floor party is sub-optimal, but on the other hand they are stomping and shouting to Chappell Roan, so it could be a lot worse.
P.S. I have just discovered that my novelette "The Dybbuk in Love" (2005) was reviewed in Black Gate for Rosh Hashanah! I am delighted that it is still haunting people.
Being a nice neighbor, I admired rather than planned to heist this eggplant.
These bees looked peculiarly heraldic.
The hibiscus are elegantly folding up for the season.
The beyond last rose of summer is looking great.
Meanwhile, this rose hip was doing its best pumpkin.
On the one hand the amount of stomping and shouting coming down through the ceiling from the second-floor party is sub-optimal, but on the other hand they are stomping and shouting to Chappell Roan, so it could be a lot worse.
P.S. I have just discovered that my novelette "The Dybbuk in Love" (2005) was reviewed in Black Gate for Rosh Hashanah! I am delighted that it is still haunting people.
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Your soulful rendition of "Pink Pony Club" would have been on pitch and beat, too!
It was good to talk to you! I have scheduled 11 emails for tomorrow morning at 8 am.
Are they all to the same rabbi?
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Don't let the gates of the year hit you on the way out, man.