January 2012
1 post
Aleister Crowley, from "Pentecost" in The Sword of...
I find some folks think me (for one) So great a fool that I disclaim Indeed Jehovah’s hate for shame That man to-day should not be weaned Of worshipping so foul a fiend In presence of the living Sun, And yet replace him oiled and clean By the Egyptian Pantheon, The same thing by another name. Thus when of late Egyptian Gods Evoked ecstatic periods In verse of mine, you thought...
December 2011
6 posts
November 2011
16 posts
All the Way Down - Part 1 ~ Biffy Clyro (*My 2011...
Conversation ~ Ella Wheeler Wilcox →
God and I in space alone … and nobody else in view … “And where are all the people, Oh Lord” I said, “the earth below and the sky overhead and the dead that I once knew?” “That was a dream,” God smiled and said: “The dream that seemed to be true; there were no people living or dead; there was no earth, and no sky overhead, there was only...
October 2011
8 posts
WatchBlind - Chapel Club
Quotes from "Dread"
Stephen Grace: It’s good. Quaid: The painting? It’s a hobby. Stephen Grace: You have any others? Quaid: No. I trash them when I’m done. I can’t stand all these eyes staring at me.
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Quaid: My life is a labyrinth. A map of its complexities is etched on my face in a thousand tiny expressions.
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Joshua Shaw: Gentle Jesus, meek and mild. Look upon...
September 2011
4 posts
August 2011
2 posts
July 2011
19 posts
Warning - When I Am an Old Woman I Shall Wear...
When I am an old woman, I shall wear purple with a red hat that doesn’t go, and doesn’t suit me. And I shall spend my pension on brandy and summer gloves and satin candles, and say we’ve no money for butter. I shall sit down on the pavement when I am tired and gobble up samples in shops and press alarm bells and run my stick along the public railings and...
For those who have loved me and stood with me and for me all these years, you narrate my life, fill my lungs with air and my heart with love. In case I don’t say it or show it often enough. Thank you. ~ Sia
Anniversary
Three years…and I still wake up every morning eternally grateful to love you and be loved by you. I love you more than one amazing pet monkey with vanilla fur and a purple hat, a bouquet of sunflowers, a conch shell with ocean sounds, Russell Brand, a weeping willow with a tire swing, two snow fairies, a canoli cupcake from Mrs D’s, heart shaped bacon, cappuccino with an etched heart,...
