Because I Can’t Use Vine Properly
While trying to wait out the rain in my car, a lovely thing happened. I hope your weekends are off to equally pleasant starts.
Tag Archives: poetry
Waning Poetic
Holy pun, Batman! By now it is very likely that you’ve seen The Dark Knight Rises and have heard scores of arguments about any given facet of the film. Don’t worry: this will not be another one. Most people who know me well have already been subjected to my alternating rants and gushings on all […]
InterRambling: Back in Town
At roughly 12:43 PM Eastern Standard Time, I arrived back in the U.S. I’ve been getting up to play with my dog almost every hour on the hour, so I’m happy as a really happy thing right now, if a bit covered in hair and slime as I type. Sorry, Steve. It’ll be a busy […]
Things I Tell My Pillow 