The Scrine may be a large, awkward, rusted bird, but he is not so unlike a lonely sentence, staring up at the sky, dreaming of flight.
Do we get to wear little flowerpot hats?
This conveyance is in trust for the benefit of the Beneficiary, and the Debtor acknowledges that the Public Trustee of the county in which the Property is located, as well as any duly appointed successor, shall have, with respect to the Property, all of the rights, powers and authority granted by applicable Colorado law and by the terms of this Deed of Trust, including the power of sale in the event of default.
Scrining makes me regular, every day!
The snuffling sounds of his sleep fill me with both foreboding and peace.
I’ve been meaning to ask what was the big deal on 10/10/2004 04:36 am ?
Forty men with thirty nine different ideas does not necessarily mean war, nor necessarily imply that the odd man out has an idea in common with one of the thirty nine.
For kicks let’s say that letters represent people and go from there, realizing then that words are families, books like neighborhoods or societies, libraries like nations, sentences like a string of universes, which leaves us with only that one ongoing, unanswerable, nagging question - what are the ducks?
I weep for all the sentences that have ever been deleted before their time…and then I think of all the sentences that never were, and I feel like a selfish bastard.
All living things are sacred; Many are delicious.