pardon the egg salad stains
Feb. 1st, 2003 01:06 amMy uberboss has decided that he wants to be copied in on all information flows passing through the department. I, ah . . . admire his enthusiasm.
Was watching The Replacement Killers while trying to write. It didn't exactly help my writing speed. I note that even though it did not compare to a proper (oh, the snobbery) HK film, Chow Yun Fat is still Chow Yun Fat.
In the translations of Chinese poetry I'm reading, women are constantly referred to as having "jade-white" skin. I think that I will apply this, at some point, to someone who will not be happy about such an epithet. :)
I sit here, past one in the morning in England, wrap tucked round my knees, in a silent house, my parents asleep already upstairs. In New Hampshire, a friend of mine waits for her husband to get home from work, and it's past eight in the evening there, and we speak to each other real-time on a MUSH where we both hang out, five hours apart, the other side of the world from each other, and if I could shape this thought clearly, the image of the strangeness of it, then I would have something useful to day. Sigh.
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I like this.
http://www.cs.rice.edu/~ssiyer/minstrels/poems/1130.html
This too.
http://www.cs.rice.edu/~ssiyer/minstrels/poems/1147.html
(Really, I need to be locked away from interesting poetry sites.)
Was watching The Replacement Killers while trying to write. It didn't exactly help my writing speed. I note that even though it did not compare to a proper (oh, the snobbery) HK film, Chow Yun Fat is still Chow Yun Fat.
In the translations of Chinese poetry I'm reading, women are constantly referred to as having "jade-white" skin. I think that I will apply this, at some point, to someone who will not be happy about such an epithet. :)
I sit here, past one in the morning in England, wrap tucked round my knees, in a silent house, my parents asleep already upstairs. In New Hampshire, a friend of mine waits for her husband to get home from work, and it's past eight in the evening there, and we speak to each other real-time on a MUSH where we both hang out, five hours apart, the other side of the world from each other, and if I could shape this thought clearly, the image of the strangeness of it, then I would have something useful to day. Sigh.
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I like this.
http://www.cs.rice.edu/~ssiyer/minstrels/poems/1130.html
This too.
http://www.cs.rice.edu/~ssiyer/minstrels/poems/1147.html
(Really, I need to be locked away from interesting poetry sites.)
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Date: 2003-01-31 06:55 pm (UTC)-mjj
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Date: 2003-02-01 06:29 am (UTC)Often, the Chinese prize white jade for its purity. It's very much a complement.
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Date: 2003-02-02 05:27 pm (UTC)I used to be such a... back-to-nature sort of person.
One quasi-emergency C-section, for reasons which were a leading cause of infant and maternal death once, and a diagnosis of hypothyroidism (which my mother thinks might be related to a common thread of eventual dementia in the female line of the family) later...
We don't have ENOUGH technology.
I think I will continue this thought over in my main journal. O:>