sovay: (Lord Peter Wimsey: passion)
sovay ([personal profile] sovay) wrote2011-01-19 07:27 am

Come with the sun and getting restless when it's gone

1. The snowpocalypse turned into freezing rain; I had to shovel chunks of ice off the front steps. I believe it may still be raining. Once again, betrayed by porn.

2. Yesterday's mail, slogging bravely through the falling snow clumps, brought my contributor's copy of the latest annual not-Not One of Us publication, Love Is a Hurtin' Thing. It opens with Patricia Russo's "People Love What They Love" and closes with my poem "Sefer Yetzirah," which I am very glad to have in print; it is a love letter with golems. I will post links as soon as they're available.

3. My poems "Anakatabasis" (Hidden) and "In the Earth in Those Days" (Not One of Us #44) have been nominated for the Rhysling Award.

4. I have to catch a plane. My godchild turns one on Saturday.

[identity profile] ap-aelfwine.livejournal.com 2011-01-19 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
1.

We'd rain as well yesterday. Big flakes of snow this morning, which didn't leave much trace and weren't as impressive as the globs you described. I'm sorry yours is ugly freezing rain, and I wish you safety from it.

Once again, betrayed by porn.

Should I ask?

2.

Good on yesterday's mail!

3.

Congratulations!

4.

Happy birthday to your godchild! Safe travelling, and I hope all goes well with the plane and the rest.