Drink only when drunken to

[sovay]

I dreamed four versions of the same war. Bridges were significant in all of them, sometimes already ruined and sometimes in the process of being destroyed; the groundwater was not safe to drink, because things formed out of it. Some of them played the guitar. Some of them only tried to kill you. cucumberseed's brain is on the line; it wants its oneirology back.

Mission of Burma's The Sound The Speed The Light (2009) not only comes out three days before my birthday, its first track "1, 2, 3, Partyy!" (from which derives this post's title) is downloadable here. I am very much looking forward to October.

And if you missed greygirlbeast reading from The Red Tree at Pandemonium last night, hey, there's still the book. Feed the Tree. I'll only hurt you when I dream . . .

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[sovay]

I find too many parallels in "Fairy Tale of New York" to be able to listen to it comfortably.

Adam Stemple, Jane Yolen's son, sang it at Boskone in February. I'd never heard it before; he didn't introduce it by name; it passed through my head and left no apparent impression until yesterday, when I realized the line the boys of the NYPD choir were singing "Galway Bay" was stuck in my head and I had no idea what it was from. I looked it up.

You are, of course, someone.