…capacity for conjecture…
…this barbwire twist of my career…
…clamped to a book…
…a barely audible aria of whistling…
…bridal train of dust…
…a granary of learning…
…a dervish of vocabulary…
…toxin at one end and a tocsin at the other…
…the specter of the inspector…
…lack of budge in budget…
…our impatient patient…
…trying to be harmonic, not philharmonic…
I’m slowing my pace, enjoying the feast.
Soooooooo, in my first big bookshelf purge, I’ve accumulated a nice PayPal account and Amazon gift certificate. With that, I’ve not felt too guilty to indulge in some good used copies of recent Carol-temptations: The Whistling Season, The Immortal Life of HM, and (I think you mentioned this one) In the Land of Blue Burqas. Looking forward to this one especially! 🙂
Janie