2020-11-02

sovay: (Viktor & Mordecai)
I have a pounding headache, but I think it is the same pounding headache I had the day before and the day before that. Today has otherwise been marked by conversations about collaboration—the artistic kind—a glimpse of a secret project that brings me much joy, and an instance of conspicuous cuteness on Autolycus's part.

I know I'm a chancer—it's part of the charm. )

He is growing up to look curiously like Mishka, the longest-lived of the three cats who were in the house when I was born, the others being his sister Tzythy and their mother Djavvy, who was what is now called an old-style Siamese. Their father was Burmese and a grand champion according to the story, which made them secret royalty, both-ways children like my brother and me. Have some links.

1. Courtesy of [personal profile] handful_ofdust: "A voice from the sea." I really don't know what else that sailor was expecting.

2. Courtesy of [personal profile] selkie: from Cambridge University, a student-updated COVID-19 outbreak response plan. I especially like "Extra Spicy," "Bad," and "Waitrose Parma Ham."

3. I too have been blown away by Xenia Hausner's Nacht der Skorpione (1995) and incidentally I agree with the rest of this post. The one with the paintbrush is a self-portrait. I love it so much.

It is almost impossible to think about anything but the election, but we voted almost a month ago and I have to live through what happens tomorrow no matter what: I am going to attempt to think about movies instead.
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