There's not much happening today. I did somehow manage to get my sisters out of the house for a few hours though. You have no idea how little quiet time I get around here. I'm free at last! Well, at least until they get back. XP
Haruko from FLCL. She's a crazy one, isn't she?
Poem of the Day:
Naming the Stars
This present tragedy will eventually
turn into myth, and in the mist
of that later telling the bell tolling
now will be a symbol, or, at least,
a sign of something long since lost.
This will be another one of those
loose changes, the rearrangement of
hearts, just parts of old lives
patched together, gathered into
a dim constellation, small consolation.
Look, we will say, you can almost see
the outline there: her fingertips
touching his, the faint fusion
of two bodies breaking into light.
- Joyce Sutphen
Me Time?
