Despite the wonders that are delivered by digital music today, sometimes I really miss lying on my back on a shag carpet, eyes closed, two huge stack speakers aimed at my head, listening to a quality vinyl record played over excellent analog equipment.
One day I wish to retire to a dictionary.
Sometimes I come untethered.
Sir @ September 29, 2011 # 4 Comments
This week’s installment of the IndieInk Writing Challenge was submitted by Flaming Nyx: ‘When you look into infinity, you realize that there are more important things than what people do all day.’ – Calvin of Calvin and Hobbes. Tell us about something that is more important than the daily grind in letter form to your [...]
Sir @ September 22, 2011 # 11 Comments
This week’s installment of the IndieInk Writing Challenge was submitted by Deanna: ‘The moment seemed too perfect to be coincidental—like it was happening for a reason—but it ended up being for nothing. Why did this happen, Universe? All of that was for nothing. Is this a memory I’m supposed to have for later in life? [...]
Sir @ September 1, 2011 # 2 Comments
This week’s installment of the IndieInk Writing Challenge was submitted by Jules: ‘The bad parent’ Normally, procrastination is the cause of my late submissions, but this week it’s the challenge. I had no idea how to approach this without retreading unpleasant ground. Instead, I chose to paint with a broad brush. Not being a parent, [...]