I have no idea when I started to blog. Only that Moira got me started. I wrote long circuitous essays, posted them awkwardly, needing D to make it work. Yup, worse than blooger. I do know it's been a good four years or so. Those essays were the beginning of this site, much rehashed, a struggle to learn how to write coherently. Definitely easier to produce whole sentences and keep consistent tenses without massive rewriting now. I don't think I've lost any of my idiosyncratic phrasing, only made it more readable.
D took this photo of Moby the day I sent him an email titled, "When it snows, and it blows up your nose."
2 comments:
Zhoenese is my second favourite dialect, after whatever the hell I speak.
I love this picture
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