a book, thing, that I read

So I read this book about how to think, and it was pretty funny watching him go around in circles trying ever so hard to climb higher while still dragging the reader’s feet thrue it all. I guess you can sympathize with the guy considering the audience. Oh well. If only he had seen just how little off the ground his birds of thought had gone.
Oh yes. I knew that
To make a point, and in case you were wondering, I wouldn’t recommend “How to Read a Book” unless you are like a 3e. or something. It is probably a good listen when translated thoe... better yet a 1e for good measure. hmmm.
k sry for rambling i had some time
-Lynn

oft-noon tea

A good tea is a sonata of silence when the storm clouds crumble.

A good tea is the dancing of the wind upon the tips of the grass.

A good tea is the mist of a woode after rain.

A good tea is a warm sunbeam in the first rising hour.

A good tea is the chorus of fairies catching moontears on the water.

Not my hat, but Bigalow is NOT good tea.

ta!

-belle =)

wee update

Hallo again. I told everyone about this site, and it makes me glad to know that people like it. I know that this won’t be the most deep or thoughtful place, but I hope that it will always be a place for you to go and be at peace. Aeamathor, danord
-miri

rays of life flow endless...

...to a heart willing to hope

(image from Star Trek II, Paramount Pictures)

Hey There

Very coole! Thanks love,
mwahaha! the evil parts of my mind go WILD with excitement and
intrigue! >=)
-Ithabel (just call me belle)

An Introduction

Hallo. This is a place I set up so that I and a few others could share about our life here at the manor. Aside from I guess comments and journalings from the fam, I hope to tell you all a little about what goes on in my life. About thirty of us live here. The five families make of some twenty cousins, and twelve aunts and uncles. I am one of the fortunate individuals to have been unofficially adopted into the fam, though I am technically still employed here. I must warn you, we are not at all normal. We do not attempt to be quaint, or stereotypical in our habits, but a lot of what we do is viewed as rather storybook or silly by other brits. I guess that we are. But being so close as a fam, and not having much to do with the cities or vills here in England, we live quite content to be queer. Also, the family is not European, but islander in decent, only three generations or so. A lot of what goes on here has a part in their heritage. I love the language they brought back with them. I am glad it hasn’t gone away. But some of the younger ones which I take care of haven’t learnt English yet, and it makes me wonder. Even I don’t have as much English as I’d like to. Anyways, my dear fam and friends will be posting here too, and I must go. Aeamathor

-miri