We'll have the stars, we'll have the trees
A pair of good things arrived in the mail on Friday afternoon and between the fact that I had to round-trip through Lexington to deal with taxes and insurance before five o'clock and then the hell-cold knocked me out for the rest of the evening, I did not post about either one of them:
My contributor's copy of Not One of Us #49, containing my poem "Delenda." It was written in late January in a choking moment of fury and despair; it draws a little on the Punic alt-history I didn't write and otherwise mostly an old set of thoughts here. The title is as in Carthago est.
My contributor's copy of Moral Relativism Magazine #5, containing my poem "Anthemoessa on the Main Line." It's another one of
ashlyme's inspirations: in this case, the author's note that he "haunts second-hand bookshops and canals, and has yet to meet a rusalka." I stand by the epigraph.
So whatever else happens today, that's out there.
My contributor's copy of Not One of Us #49, containing my poem "Delenda." It was written in late January in a choking moment of fury and despair; it draws a little on the Punic alt-history I didn't write and otherwise mostly an old set of thoughts here. The title is as in Carthago est.
My contributor's copy of Moral Relativism Magazine #5, containing my poem "Anthemoessa on the Main Line." It's another one of
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So whatever else happens today, that's out there.
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I hope you weren't anywhere near the Marathon today...
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I second this.
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Thank you.
I hope you weren't anywhere near the Marathon today...
I am fine and so is everyone else I've been checking in with. I walked to the post office to mail my taxes and missed all the news until I got back. All I noticed was Verizon phone service was down, but I put that down to the marathon itself and the concentration of Patriots' Day in Boston.
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Thank you.
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What a thing to leave in a music library. Damn.
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