This is a preconfigured version of Basalisk II with a few extras installed to make navigating old Mac Disks easier.
It runs MacOS 8.1 and thinks its an old Quadra 900. It runs well on every system I have ever installed it on. It even worked on an iMac running VirtualPC.
Natural Elements Pottery is run by Christy Knox – a truly intuitive artist who works with clay as her medium. Since most of her work consists of earth tones, I tried to find a complimentary color that did not take the eye away from what was truly important – her work.
You are a siren.
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Again, I am surprised. It’s times like this when I question whether or not I really know myself…
Oh well, back to Delphi…
Druid?
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Now that’s interesting. I wouldn’t have picked that one.
i will not
dream of
maypoles
and mud
though
upon her lips
lives
sun-baked
earthen
love
just
not for me
Words of Love was the first play I ever wrote. It was first performed professionally Off-off-Broadway at The Storefront Theatre back in 1988. Some pieces of the “play” date back to 1985.
Romantic Pain is one of those early pieces. It’s layout, language, and phrasing were inspired by the work of...
one word
Sum up your opinion or impression of me in one word, leave it as a comment in this posting, and then post this sentence in your own journal, please.
So… tender and heart…
That puts me in mind of another quote:
“If we could see ourselves as others see us, we would vanish on the s...
Love kills, you know. Forget all that “People don’t kill, guns kill,” crap right now, because it’s love that kills. When you have invested your heart in someone, one of two things can happen: it’ll pay-off, or you’ll go bankrupt. Well, since I’m not bouncing off the walls singing, “I’ve Got To Be Me...
Oh wad some power the giftie gie us
to see oursels as others see us!
It wad frae monie a blunder free us
An’ foolish notion.”
(SOURCE: Robert Burns: “To a Louse”, 1786)