and oh how it rains

attempts to weave the threads of daily life

Sunday, March 12, 2006

Mirror mirror on the wall
Haven't I any email at all?

Furniture surfs the web. Leave it to the Japanese.

carillonista: I'm 5' 1/4". Don't forget that 1/4th.
What doesn't kill me makes me bike more.

And I knew that all you wanted was the luxury
Of an intimate disclosure to a stranger.
Let me, therefore, remain a stranger.
But let me tell you, that to approach the stranger
Is to invite the unexpected, release a new force,
Or let the genie out of the bottle.
It is to start a train of events
Beyond your control. So let me continue.
--T.S. Eliot, The Cocktail Party

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