I’ve been reading blogs out of Burma this month. I wont get into the current crisis or the Myanmar militia because there are much better writers in far better positions to discuss it. I wont even comment on the US media relegating the story to ‘Page 9’ or CNN and Fox News choosing to headline
Monthly Archives: September 2007
“The Church Without Christ…where the blind don’t see and the lame don’t walk and what’s dead stays that way.” – Wise Blood – – – – – – – – – – – – – I’m a huge fan of Flannery O’Connor so when someone asked me to name my favourite novel I said Wise
I should be in bed. Dreaming. Or at least trying to. It’s one of the reasons I’ve put off having children – I’d rather have sleep. But I’m not getting any. Insomnia does not rock. When I was ten I went seven months not sleeping Sunday through Thursday. I’d snooze fine on Fridays and Saturdays
I’m Buffy and I grew up in way-back Appalachia – not exactly on Walton’s Mountain, but not far from it either. I came to the UK in 98 as a postgrad. Plan was to leave after a year. Plans change. If you look real hard you can find me in X and Y. I used
I don’t, as a rule, post photos of other people’s children. But after gaining special permission from their mother, I think you’ll agree I couldn’t pass this one up.
Whenever I’m asked to list a ‘best feature’ I say HEAD. Not because I’m smart or anything, but because my forehead is large and it’s usually the thing people notice first. If I’m pressed to be serious, I say EYES. Because they’re right below my forehead and people notice them next. A perfectly acceptable optometrist
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