Fiction in between the political tome onslaught; began Daemonomania by John Crowley on Saturday. Immediately pulled into this world both magical and erotic and, what? Only a third of the way into it, so the potential is looming so enticingly before me.
Yes, today was a "me" day. Reading, staring out the window, wandering around the yard, chili for lunch! Ah...writing too, a little bit. Content...
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