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A Gift for the Absurd

“My turn of mind is so given to taking things in the absurd point of view, that it breaks out in spite of me every now and then.” — Lord Byron Last night, the druid and I were snuggling in each others’ arms, when he started humming and murmuring lyrics from the song “Into the West”.

Sunday, June 14th, 2009

On the Topic of Soulmates

In March 2004, a friend took me to Saturday Market, specifically to visit a friend of hers who did psychic readings “I’d like to know about my soulmate,” I stated concisely, curious what she would say.

Sunday, June 7th, 2009