And what do you bring, to the one who loves you?
The sign of the chimera, the gent so upright and buttoned-down, buttoned in. What does it take, to make you reach for what you want?
This afternoon I’ll be appearing at the Ferndale Library’s Queer for Books discussion group, open to everyone who’s read Under the Poppy or have it on the TBR pile (we are inclusive!). The event is 3 – 5 PM, the library is located at 222 E. Nine Mile Road, Ferndale, and if you have a sexy puppet, by all means bring it along.
Because we want to see you.
It means pedantry, I guess; I thought it also meant superfluity of total fucking verbal gorgeosity. Which may not be an actual word. Is it?
Learning words makes me very happy as both a reader and a writer; I mourn that I have only one language, English, in which I’m relatively fluent; I want more. More tools in the toolbox, more jewels in the jewelbox. Writing, reading, bibliophilia!