September 14, 2015

A South African whose hands were blown off by a letter bomb preached in church yesterday, on forgiveness not as something given outright, but as a contract between the offender and the offended.
   
Note from Jolene that Black Mountain Press wants to publish Night, Sleep, and the Dreams of Lovers. Went immediately into caution mode, considering all the things that can, and almost certainly will, go wrong. I wanted to go into ecstasy mode. The gods wanted me to go into ecstasy mode, but in their case it was so the mockery would be keener when it went wrong. Of course, it may not go wrong. What will I do then?
   
Cool nights. Flurry of roses.