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http://blog.laurellkhamilton.org/2006/10/h appy-samhain-happy-halloween.html
LKH in italics, me in bold fits of laughter.
This is my first time blog-flogging instead of book-flogging...hope you all enjoy!
Happy Samhain, Happy Halloween
Traditionally a time to say good-bye to the dear departed. On that note, will anyone join me for a ritual bonfire where we bid adieu to plot and characterization as we know it?
I've got to go get ready to take Trinity trick or treating. I'm trying to decide if it's too cold for my costume. I've got a cape. Any guesses on the sure-to-be-absurd costume? Maybe Marie Antoinette, so as we villagers are starving for plot she can proclaim from her ivory tower, "let them read Micah!"
Jon and I will probably take turns taking her out and serving candy. We usually do. The pumpkins are lit. The excitement runs high, and all I can think of is that I didn't get my minim pages today.
*shakes head* you know, we'd all much prefer you got less than the minimum pages finished, so long as they were decent pages.
It is the end of our year, because it is the end of the harvest. Now's the time to prepare for winter in a serious way.
Indeed. Stock up on post-its, calendars, and shiny red shirts. Also make sure the house is warm by kindling the fire with angry fan letters.
The seasons don't mean much when you have central heating and central air, and grocery stores, but the rhythm's of the earth are still there, still waiting to be felt. This is the kind of general statement that makes my brain hurt. The seasons mean plenty, no matter how insulated your house is. They mean change, renewal, birth, death, twilight, growth, etc. They awaken muses and inspire creativity in most people. The 'rhythm of the earth' is a lot more than just shopping in a store, and someone who prides themself on being in tune with nature should know the distinction. Argggggh!
LKH in italics, me in bold fits of laughter.
This is my first time blog-flogging instead of book-flogging...hope you all enjoy!
Happy Samhain, Happy Halloween
Traditionally a time to say good-bye to the dear departed. On that note, will anyone join me for a ritual bonfire where we bid adieu to plot and characterization as we know it?
I've got to go get ready to take Trinity trick or treating. I'm trying to decide if it's too cold for my costume. I've got a cape. Any guesses on the sure-to-be-absurd costume? Maybe Marie Antoinette, so as we villagers are starving for plot she can proclaim from her ivory tower, "let them read Micah!"
Jon and I will probably take turns taking her out and serving candy. We usually do. The pumpkins are lit. The excitement runs high, and all I can think of is that I didn't get my minim pages today.
*shakes head* you know, we'd all much prefer you got less than the minimum pages finished, so long as they were decent pages.
It is the end of our year, because it is the end of the harvest. Now's the time to prepare for winter in a serious way.
Indeed. Stock up on post-its, calendars, and shiny red shirts. Also make sure the house is warm by kindling the fire with angry fan letters.
The seasons don't mean much when you have central heating and central air, and grocery stores, but the rhythm's of the earth are still there, still waiting to be felt. This is the kind of general statement that makes my brain hurt. The seasons mean plenty, no matter how insulated your house is. They mean change, renewal, birth, death, twilight, growth, etc. They awaken muses and inspire creativity in most people. The 'rhythm of the earth' is a lot more than just shopping in a store, and someone who prides themself on being in tune with nature should know the distinction. Argggggh!
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Date: 2006-11-01 03:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-01 05:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-01 09:43 am (UTC)*grins evilly to self*
Ah well - I'm going for a week to the Wild North of Canada, so I'll be paying my penance.
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Date: 2006-11-01 05:22 pm (UTC)I love Edinburgh!
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Date: 2006-11-01 05:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-01 05:43 pm (UTC)Or you may mean the ones on slilts and *man* I can't wait to get the damned video made small enough to put up on you-tube because watching them move is outstanding!
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Date: 2006-11-01 04:51 am (UTC)Suburban bitch, please, you wouldn't know a harvest if it smacked you in the face.
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Date: 2006-11-01 07:50 am (UTC)I'm sure Laurell was out there all summer, toiling in the fields and bringing in the barley with the rest of the serfs.
Oh wait, this is the 21st century, isn't it?
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Date: 2006-11-01 10:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-02 09:09 am (UTC)When LKH actually pulls in a harvest, we'll talk. Until then, her year can damn well end on December 31 like everybody else's.
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Date: 2006-11-02 04:11 pm (UTC)*sigh* now my innter historian is cringing too.
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Date: 2006-11-02 08:17 pm (UTC)...before our patriarchal Judeo-Christian heritage spoiled all the affirming, feeling, sensing, burgeoning, whelp-and-hoe fun. (Sorry, I quote Florence King whenever anybody gives me the slightest opportunity.)
And I think my brain just broke at the notion of Florence King (bisexual, right-wing, gun-toting Episcopalian atheist (or should that be athiest to go with the Diety?) laying the smack down on LKH. Oh, I would pay money to see that...
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Date: 2006-11-01 09:35 am (UTC)Well, the meat from that doomcock could feed a family for... never mind. :p
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Date: 2006-11-01 09:49 am (UTC)You win and lose at the same time. *can't scrub image from mind*
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Date: 2006-11-01 06:27 pm (UTC)OH DUDE. RHPS could totaly be recast with AB:VH people. JC gets my vote for Frankenfurter (wait, like there was any doubt?) and he and Asher and Jason could chorus like "Sweet Transvestite" in drag. *nods*
That's...one of my happy place images.
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Date: 2006-11-01 08:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-01 10:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-01 02:29 pm (UTC)Bitch, please.
My country's in the middle of a drought. We've got the earliest fire-ban season on record, water restrictions liek woah (the prices of groceries will be going up, accordingly) and it ain't even summer yet, which is totally when we get to look forward to blackouts. And this is in the metro area. Mercifully, I don't live in the hills and get to look forward to bushfires, too.
I might be living nocturnally, but I'm not so stupid as to ignore what's going on with the seasons (and not just because my hayfever is trying to kill me) and the like.
Just...HOMG, the stupid. IT BURNS US. *flails*
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Date: 2006-11-01 03:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-01 06:16 pm (UTC)Moron.
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Date: 2006-11-01 08:22 pm (UTC)Having naturally pale skin and ripping off Anne Rice's singularly-named French-sexy-vamp doesn't make you goth, it just makes you unoriginal.
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Date: 2006-11-02 09:11 am (UTC)She can still get the hell over herself, as I'm pretty sure she now gets her produce at Kroger where it's available year-round.
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Date: 2006-11-01 09:30 pm (UTC)And to think, I used to respect this woman as an author.
Hey, JC and Asher might be Anne Rice rip-offs, but I still like them, lol. ;) I have a softspot for those two.
Anyways, nice floggie Draco. :D
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Date: 2006-11-01 10:26 pm (UTC)*boogles* It does snow in Saint-Louis doesn't it? How can that not mean much? Somebody have pity and take this poor woman outside for once.
the rhythm's of the earth
The poor abused apostrophy.
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Date: 2006-11-03 02:56 pm (UTC)Is it crazy that I initially read that as "The excrement runs high"?