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Entry #4,714

Yesterday, I wrote 304 words on "Beyond the Laughing Sky," and I sincerely hope I at least found the beginning. And, please, I don't want to hear any crap about how "Well, that's 304 words that didn't exist yesterday." Just, please.

I don't know much else to say about yesterday. I tried to write. I read about Orson Welles and monocrystalline silicon. I read William Gibson and Bruce Sterling and Lewis Carroll. I washed underwear. It was a day.

It's Dorothy Parker's 123rd birthday. And Ray Bradbury would have been 96.

Please have a look at the current eBay auctions. Thank you.

Aunt Beast


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Aug. 22nd, 2016 03:56 pm (UTC)
I wish there was such magnificent colors of nature on my street or outside my windows. I might even be tempted to venture outside.
James Jeffrey Paul
Sep. 1st, 2016 05:07 am (UTC)
The "Face" of That Flower
Is it just me, or does that "face" look like the comic face on a snowman or a paper-'mache sculpture? The flies are the eyes, the big black spot in the center is the "coal" nose, and the streak of white light at the bottom is the mouth. 😳
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