Where am I?!?

That’s all for now. When I’ve slept I’ll wax poetic for y’all.


6 thoughts on “Where am I?!?

  1. Wow! Firing squad of a comment section! Heather, you better look out for it or it will hit you square in the nose – the bridge of the nose, where it really hurts.
    Claire, yes. I think it is. In fact, maybe I'll just become a bum and sleep all the time. Then poetry will just have rich, composted soil to come from (although it sometimes seems pretty compost-y as it is….)
    Mom, I'd rather take them by storm. Do I have superpowers I'm not aware of? Maybe I should sleep.

  2. Word up to your Kreeft comment on my blog. In one his Summa of the Summa notes, he makes a joke about how Aquinas distinguishes [something] from a Los Angeles freeway. I read that years ago and have been trying to figure out what question it was ever since.

    Maybe we will get to meet sometime now that you are in Texas.

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