Andare, Partire, Tornare ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The news is that there is no news Life, she goes on. I have taken on the momentous task of inventorying and photographing our hy-uge silver spoon collection, and have managed to finish up a total of four drawers. Of a grand total of fifty. This is going to be a very long project, and no doubt sometime in the next few months, you'll hear a story of a woman rampaging up and down the east coast, killing people with marrow spoons and mustard spoons and demitasse spoons and little wee salt spoons and berry spoons and maybe a ladle or two. In other news, as you may have noticed, I have a new obsession. Damn you, Photoshop, and damn you, Constantine the movie for your pretty, pretty visuals! If my icon-making fever keeps up at this rate, I might have to look into methadone. Although I'm already thinking about how I can branch out into other topics and other types of icons, which is not a cure at all for this disease. And, in other other news...well, there isn't really any other news. Which is why I've been such a bad updater recently. 3:10 p.m. - 2005-03-08 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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