Sunday, July 8, 2018

July 8, 2018



Cooing in the morning.



Crazy Father's Day socks.



Goodbye Harlan Ellison, what a ride!



Hamlet, Act V, scene II

HORATIO: So Guildenstern and Rosencrantz go to't.

HAMLET: Why, man, they did make love to this employment;
They are not near my conscience; their defeat
Does by their own insinuation grow:
'Tis dangerous when the baser nature comes
Between the pass and fell incensed points
Of mighty opposites.

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