chocolate mussolini

So, I’m bugfixing today and my phone rings. mom: Hi! We’re home from the airport! Scotty sent you a refrigerator!me: He… what?mom: Well, it’s the size of a refrigerator! And he sent us a card! If there’s a surefire route to my mom’s affection, it’s making her all emotional at the holidays. Spoiling her daughter doesn’t hurt a bit, either. ...

Man. I don’t feel very well. It was super-painfully cold today, so I have that flushed-face-cold-feet thing going on, and I’m sleepy. Also, I’m all queasy from dinner. Mah seester asked me to come dine with the siblings tonight, as the parents are out-of-town and football was on (meaning she couldn’t leave the house for too long lest she might ...

now i findeach breathless sunsetjarring, wordless,and i senseeach fervent momenteasing into clearest light;when eveneuphoria‘s sinuous vowels won’t suffice;this,for a nonbeliever still feels like grace

Why, hello there. Finally, photos! I know this is a ton, but I’ve had requests for the full-scale tour. I believe at one point in the past I declared myself a photodocumentary journalist, so you know… I do what I can. living room 1I installed this coat-hook thing on the wall behind the front door. I’m proud of any project ...