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As we strolled back to the terrace, the Duchess called me over.

All this cold lately, this cold you feel while walking, burning itself into your thighs. Even my gloves are not quite up to it (the trouble with heavier gloves being that you clumsy around like some kind of moon mission astronaut, knocking down the curtains over the door window).  Anyway: the new math is much like the old math, and the new spelling is missing all its e's .

many of us will die, and the rest will get a holiday

See any differences in these (well, the third is a detail)? It all depends on the light in the room. there he is, do you see him? (we should never have gone to that party)  ///  mixed media on masonite panel  ///  9 x 12 inches  // etsy † † † † † † † †  † † † † † † † †   † † † † † † † †   I guess I'm tired. Or maybe I have SAD. Which I've always found a bit weak. I mean, it's winter, it's supposed to be depressing, it's not supposed to be mediated .  The story I'm taking into group tonight is about a bus that doesn't stop, no matter how hard you ring the bell. C had an unpleasant experience bus ride the other day, with a driver losing her shit on a pair of (young, male, seemingly quiet) passengers. I remember those days, I remember that point where the driver can hold the entire bus hostage. 

open the window

open the window // an original ink drawing on Japanese paper // original ink drawing on Japanese Sumi-E paper // 9.5 x 10.5 inches // an art monster also monstrous: I cut my left index finger with an x-acto knife today (it went in, rather x-actly). later, I managed to flip a can of beer off my bedside table... it was if I'd flicked teaspoons of beer in every direction. also, it snowed again.