Punches and babies; gin and beauty.
Let’s see: I got to attend Michael and Margo’s special day, where I threw a punch at a rival cultural studies professor; Taran needs about a month more basting before she’s done; the walls are coming down around our ears (so that the stairs might go up); and I thought I’d post the covers for the next two fits of City of Roses, since I’ve got them done:
No. 7: Gin-soaked
No. 8: Beauty
Now I just have to finish writing the dam’ things. —Oh, and I turned on comments. Poke about; say what you’d like where you like. Except the older stuff. Maybe I’ll flip them later.
—posted 5882 days ago
