Nov. 21st, 2008

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Oh, look, a real-life update! Warning for the strange phenomenon known as life!

Blah blah blah, goes K )

For the new people on the flistie: you are under orders advisement to go to this post to claim either Christmas/non-denominational cards, random presents and/or to post your wishlist so I can ensure that your life is not a shithole of commercial fail during December! Or even earlier, for foreign types!

Also: Kinkfest, I am so sorry that my ass got kicked by you. Do you feel sorry too?

Alsoalso: [livejournal.com profile] logistika_nyx, I swear I will get my ass back on [livejournal.com profile] nasdack really soon. Soon. Hopefully. Yes, soon.

Son of also: [livejournal.com profile] pere_chan, I will lambast you with email, love, flailings over pretty pretty art and read your fics EVEN SOONER. Ignore my grammar, I'm kind of high on hating random family members and want to just flail love your way.

Daughter of also: [livejournal.com profile] livelongnmarry, I have so many ONE MONTH OVERDUE OBLIGATIONS for you that it isn't funny.

Adopted child of also: [livejournal.com profile] yuletide, you can start kicking my ass anytime as well.

Bastard sibling of also: ... I think I'm done.

 

A universe of unmapped grief and love
And new master light is beyond
The pleiades and plow and southern stars.

O soaring
Icarus of outworld, burn bright
The traceries of known skymarks,
Slide the highway planets behind
Your clear waxed wings.

Go conquer the everywhere left
Beyond your sad confinement
In a predicted bonehouse,
Witch thrown riddle of flesh
And water.

O soar until nothing
remains but great glittering holes
In the black godspun shirt over your head.

- John Fairfax