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Category: Wild Card
I had expected an orgasm to lead somewhere new
Rather than what the French call la petite mort – little death.
Even with the big grin or two.
Trying to enshrine Sunrise County month by month
JANUARY: Scalloping
FEBRUARY: Snow shoveling
MARCH: Maple syrup tapping and boiling
APRIL: Mud
MAY: Clamming
JUNE: Black flies
JULY: Tourists and lobsters
AUGUST: Blueberry raking
SEPTEMBER: Potato run to Aroostook county
OCTOBER: Foliage
NOVEMBER: Fir tipping and wreath making
DECEMBER: Here we are, shivering
Hodie, hodie!
My choir has been singing a joyous Renaissance piece that translates, in Allen M. Simon’s rendering, as:
Today Christ is born:
Today the Savior appeared:
Today on Earth the Angels sing,
Archangels rejoice:
Today the righteous rejoice, saying:
Glory to God in the highest.
Alleluia.
I first heard it in the second classical concert I ever attended, around age 12, with the velvety Roger Wagner Chorale on tour. Never, ever, did I imagine I’d be part of presenting it myself.
Still blows me away, all around.
Kinisi 189
TISSUES
ISSUES
In the high court of drama
Is the Queen going to move with the King or in some opposition to him?
Shuffle and deal again.
Kinisi 188
police ride theater plate
Kinisi 187
bored student airport
Living with a hunk o’ meat or something
Or was that “loving’?
I really do wonder about some of the notes I collect.
How many remotes do you need?
Sometimes it takes more effort to find the remote control you need for a particular device than to actually get up, go over, and push a button right there.
If the device even has buttons nowadays.
Jnana's Red Barn 