May 2009
2 posts
February 2009
2 posts
Still got it.
God bless you, Lula.
slow poached swan creek farm egg with fingerling potatoes, winter spinach, black spanish radishes, and dijon
chanterelle and comte ‘bastilla’ with salsify, fennel, caramelized endive, pear, and saffron citronette
milk chocolate, hazelnut, and butterscotch ice creams with preserved cherries
January 2009
3 posts
December 2008
2 posts
November 2008
7 posts
Why?: A Sky For Shoeing Horses Under
I showed her the closets. I showed her all the things that women are interested...
– First Lady Laura Bush, in an interview on CNN, on what she showed Michelle Obama during her visit of the White House.
(via Political Wire)
Lt. Daniels, musician. →
Anyone who was paying even tangential attention to the health of the campaigns for the month leading up to last Tuesday knew that we essentially had it in the bag before the night began. I doubt I was alone, though, in feeling like either outcome was kind of unthinkable. Yeah he was going to win, but—really?
A week later and I’m still sitting here in a weird emotional haze. Whatever...
October 2008
3 posts
Now in his mind’s eye which was open for business at all times even during the hours of sleep and dream and which was the blue of bedcovers and which twinkled and which was traced with blood a trifle at all times and which was covered at all times with a monocle of good quality, the same being attached by long thin black streamy ribands to his mind’s neck, now in this useful eye...
Re 'Tumblr is blogging for lazy people.'
I’ll bite.