tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203729988654496933.post3879751010264325615..comments2023-09-24T10:22:14.621+01:00Comments on The Hair of the Damned: The Difference that Nothing MakesVespertina Quieshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04821771703062289754noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203729988654496933.post-84382097259466448372008-08-31T12:05:00.000+01:002008-08-31T12:05:00.000+01:00Meaning is there but hidden in the gaps like subli...Meaning is there but hidden in the gaps like subliminal flickers between frames of film. You can only close your eyes tight and study the afterglow shifting muddled on your retinas. It's best experienced in the contrast of night. Close your eyes, exhale all the air from your lungs, and hold the burn of vacuum in your chest. Keep your eyes closed, and let your mind chant, "Hail nothing, full Adamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08749217074255404253noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203729988654496933.post-41299272316827909082008-08-18T13:50:00.000+01:002008-08-18T13:50:00.000+01:00So, I’ve read your blog and can safely say that yo...So, I’ve read your blog and can safely say that you are desperate. Hold on, don’t delete. I don’t mean that in a bad way. I mean you are at that age when a woman, especially a woman, feels this imminent loss if she isn’t suitably mated. I can say this, having been there done that. What happens and I know there has to be some cosmic explanation or maybe even a Socratic explanation, but whenzelda1https://www.blogger.com/profile/04212809913449846878noreply@blogger.com