Hound of Hecate

Do you see the cobbles on the streets? Everywhere you look, stone & rock. Can you imagine what it feels like to reach down with your bones & feel the living stones? The city is built on itself, all the cities that came before. Can you imagine how it feels to lie down on an ancient flagstone & feel the power of the rock buoying you up against the tug of the world? And that's where witchcraft begins. The stones have life, & I'm part of it. - adapted from Terry Pratchett

Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Summer is here

It's official: in the Hound of Hecate wheel of the year, which only has two spokes, we have passed from the winter half of the year to the summer. The actual day this happened was yesterday, being the first morning I've gone to work for an early shift with no street lights on.
Then today I saw my first bare chest of the year: a man running. Not really my type, too ripped. Nonetheless I must write to the times with my sighting.
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Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Summer is here

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