Assembly, in the halls of white marbleA new ritual, or at least forgotten.A shining metal bowl, shallow, rounded bottomThe water is still..Even as you cut my forbidden hair, you marvel at its lustreEven as you slice away the clothes, you admire their fitEven as you kill me, you can feel my greatnessIt is a lost beauty, a fatal sunset, the last touch of theexecutioner you offer me. We accept our roles, as part of nature,and at the end, disperse.
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Sneezes while Sneaking
I recently came across Kat Walsh (a prominent-and-awesome Wikipedian I used to know)'s Women on Wikipedia essaylet. I don't have a lot to add on…
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The Prajna of British Anicca
I went for the Encyclopedia Britannica's offer of free access to their online edition to web publishers (which includes frequent bloggers). As I…
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Napes and Latters
A few amusing things on youtube: Mary Poppins ... sort of.. The Ring ... sort of.. The Shining ... sort of.. Home Alone ... spot on..…
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