Wednesday, April 21, 2010
These are my new glasses:
I chose theses frames after they had dilated my pupils so I was all squinty and my vision was blurry. They were the only frames I could actually see on my face, so imagine my surprise when, after I picked them up, I was watching Doctor Who and I saw this:
I have a girly version of Doctor Who's glasses (Image boosted from here).
(I understand there's a new Doctor now. I've not seen any of those episodes yet. So I may be behind the Doctor Who times, but by golly, I'm fine with that because I adore David Tennant as the Doctor.)
*Torchwood, current obsession numero uno, is a spin-off of Doctor Who.
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Monday, April 12, 2010
Here's my response to the 100 Word Challenge this week. The prompt is portrait.
Endings and BeginningsToday was the day his exile and misery would end. For months he had been stumbling through life. Every day he pushed himself to the brink of exhaustion, then pushed himself further so his sleep would be dreamless. But more and more frequently he dreamed anyway. He dreamt about his life before, about what he had lost because of mistakes and stupid pride. His lover's face was prevalent in those dreams. With its portrait-like clarity it would beckon to him with promises of forgiveness, understanding, acceptance, strength, and love. God, he missed that face. It was time to go home.