• “Begin at the beginning . . . “

    " . . . and go on till you come to the end: then stop."
  • Flickity

    Unflaggable

    Bout that time

    James hangs the light tree

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  • STRANGELY, I LEARN MUCH IN MOMENTS OF DISTRACTION.

    "So she was considering, in her own mind (as well as she could, for the hot day made her feel very sleepy and stupid), whether the pleasure of making a daisy-chain would be worth the trouble of getting up and picking the daisies, when suddenly a White Rabbit with pink eyes ran close by her."
  • Slight shiftings

    "I wonder if I've been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle!"
  • Archives

  • “The time has come,” the Walrus said, “to talk of many things.”

    Of shoes . and ships . and sealing-wax . and cabbages . and kings . and why the sea is boiling hot . and whether pigs have wings.
  • And it just gets

    "Curioser and curioser!"

GOOD NEWS! Universes now come in cans!!!

 

Well today I think I heard one of the weirdest things I’ve ever heard on the radio since that one guy called in to “Coast to Coast with George Noory” claiming that he had a demon-possessed radio.
(He held it up to his phone . . . and if you had heard the crazy, creepy, morbid [...]

“Not the ham!” . . . .

Heres a lovely Thanksgiving tale that will warm hearts and whet appetites:
Grandma Charlotte made a lovely ham to add to our Thanksgiving dinner today. We are a very carniverous family and require our ham as well as our turkey as well as our venison as well as our bison meat. But today, the ham was the crowning glory of [...]

is making the acquaintance of a blog always awkward?

Hello Blog.
I am your new inhabitor. My name is Kate. I shall speak through you. Its sort of like possession. The truth is that I will frequently neglect you, and you will probably be able to party all you want.
hugs,
Kate