Posts in the “FASCINATIONS” category
Dear Pandora
by angeliska on February 20, 2005
I don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to encapsulate, to express in a few words, a thousand words everything there is to say about this girl: Pandora Aurora Rose (Katherine Jeanine Hastings) July 22nd, 1975 – (…)
A few thoughts on the subject..
by angeliska on February 17, 2005
We’ve been witnessing your many and varied forms of control today. They’re very effective. Very pretty. When the gods want to punish you they answer your prayers If an arrow is shot at your feet, don’t pick it up and (…)
LOVE IS THE DEVIL
by angeliska on February 13, 2005
Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come.
Dies Cinerum – Day of Ashes
by angeliska on February 11, 2005
Forgive the long absence, and the coming deluge- A dear friend of mine died recently, and I am still processing the weight and wages of loss.. All perception of the past two weeks has been blurred by an overwhelming intensity (…)
Whelping Day Approaches!
by angeliska on January 8, 2005
Ah, so- my birthday is the day after tomorrow, and I am so excited, I could just pee! But, for the sake of my trousers, and this chair- I will attempt to restrain myself. If you find yourself in the (…)
¡TOTAL PIZDETZ KITCHEN!
by angeliska on January 2, 2005
The turning of the year in this dirty old town was rung in with much dancing and frivolity, to be sure- amid a rain of gunshots and fireworks popping and falling though a haze of dense fog.. The cathedral rose (…)
(La Vie Rêvée des Anges)
by angeliska on December 11, 2004
Every dream I have had in the past month has involved intruders in my home. I’ve found creative ways each time to dispatch them all, neatly or otherwise. But why is this? Except for one last night where I woke (…)
Slava petukhu!
by angeliska on December 9, 2004
It seems someone made a grave error in neglecting torenew our subscription forwinter this year- it ran outa few days ago, and now we swelter and sweat inthe muggy mist of mid-December. Fucking unreal. A few nights ago a specialouting (…)
True Happiness
by angeliska on December 2, 2004
Looks like this: (shamelessly filched from ) My homecoming arrivalwas feted by unexpected elveswho rang me in with sweetness,a lovely dinner inspired witha chinese-mexican donut shop theme:haricots vertes with sesame and shoyutofu enchiladas and butterscotch pudding- all for only a (…)
Origins as Ourobouros
by angeliska on November 28, 2004
A chilly night in Chi-townand the wind is howling likea disembodied thing, beatingagainst the glass, whisperingwarnings or beseeching usto walk out to the vast lakeand let it beat us in the face.But I don’t think so. Because inside it is (…)
