Tuesday, January 26, 2010

I don't want to be a journalist.

[icky pooey journalism blog here]

Monday, January 18, 2010

Milk and Honey

In case you've been wondering where I've been the last four or so months...

It's been somewhere like bliss.

And now that my life is nice and dull again, I'm sure I'll once more be a full-time blogstress.

"Your name will stain my lips forever,
like a seraph's kiss, untold,
if I forget thee, golden city,
Jerusalem of Gold."

Salam and Shalom,
one forever-changed Banana

p.s. For a more detailed history, dearfriend Kali and I kept up something of a Holy Land blog. click-a-roo-roo!


I want to carry you
and for you to carry me
the way voices are said to carry over water.

Just this morning on the shore,
I could hear two people talking quietly
in a rowboat on the far side of the lake.

They were talking about fishing,
then one changed the subject,
and, I swear, they began talking about you.

Billy Collins

that's all, folks


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