How the unforgettable faces of dusk would blend to her, the myriad footsteps, a thousand overtures, would blend to her footsteps; and there would be more drunkenness than wine in the softness of her eyes on his. F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise (via liquidnight)
Author: Birch Wind
Mom of five kids aged 16-36. Journeying though life, and looking for the way home. Trying to remember that the map is hidden in all I see, even in the face of the grief that has settled upon me since my daughter passed away in 2016. Currently picking through scattered pieces.
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Hmm. that was weird. That last post double posted. Anyhow.. .Ryzom for Linux.. YAY! 😀
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I have come to the conclusion that I can’t listen to most Matthew Good songs without crying. Even the newer songs feel nostaljik, or beautifully painful. Too much true emotion. Seeing him live in November was the most amazing thing. I<3 Matthew Good (oooh, this was SUCH a girly post…)
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Google+ not an option anymore. People will be forced to register a Google+ account. http://thenextweb.com/google/2012/01/20/new-google-account-users-are-now-forced-to-sign-up-to-gmail-and-google/
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http://news.cnet.com/8301-1023_3-57363171-93/google-cancels-picnik-and-closes-a-few-other-businesses/ Another reason Why I hate Google. Gee, nice way to force people to use their products. What a bunch of asshats.
In the Wind 