August 23rd, 2017

house of leaves

"And pull us through, and pull us through."

It's mostly cloudy, but clearing. It's currently 80˚F.

When did humility become a sign of weakness?

And this has to be brief, because I didn't get to sleep until after 5 a.m., and then I got up late. Yesterday, I did 1,302 words on "The Dinosaur Tourist." And I began working on the ms. for the Centipede Press Twentieth Anniversary edition of Silk

Aunt Beast

3:03 p.m.