the most wonderful time of the year
Some days, I can't imagine a world without eggnog.
posted by Jess Curtis at 21.11.06
21.11.06
Some Folks I (Know)
- Esquire Within
- Julianna Goes to Boston
- Singing Me to Sleep
- Bryan At Large
- I Will Internet-Stalk for Good Words
- Starting from Home
- Neighborhood Tinker
- They Don't Come Any Smilier...
- Afrikaan Invasion
Some Things I Do, Some Places I Go
- International Criminal Tribunal for Rwanda
- BC Law
- Sanctuary
- City Life Church
- Git 'Er Done
- Bored? Make Something Happen.
- Club Passim
- Morning Becomes Eclectic
- Checking on the Man
- Crazy Liberals!
- There Can Be Only One
Previous Posts
- Age with grace.
- November
- ...
- what aroma finer than prayer
- Note to Self
- "I would pay at least $3 to hang out with you."*
- Where we are.
- What I Did on My Summer Vacation
- "Eez zat a catch phrase or epilepsee?"
- Now may you go
About Me
- Name: Jess Curtis
- Location: Brookline, MA, United States
I will meet you, raise you twenty, two sides grounded by a widespread Sea. Cross-Atlantic, snap your fingers, keeping time and steady aim; I can see you from my city, and I'll see you while the angles still remain. Only the base is changing; only that line is stretching. I can walk it. I can trace it. All winter long my song will stay the same.
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