"You cannot lose if you do not play."

Sunday is a figment of your imagination. Wake up sheeple.

Suzy lugs a suitcase of stolen library books through the wilderness, imaginative resources for building a private universe. Her fictions are bulwarks against the flood.

On Facebook last week, my friend Ramzi Fawaz posted a different Queer Studies quote each day, in honor of SF Pride. I enjoyed the quotes, so with his permission, I reprint all seven, with his (brief) introductions.

Once more, into the brink.

But what does a honey-bee look like when it GAINS a stinger? Huh, science?

It's Sunday in Bangelore.

Sunday Reading is the answer; but what is the question?

The child is naked, as you normally are when you bathe. I'd invite you to click that link, and think about what, if anything, distresses you about it.

It is, in fact, precisely the opposite of “offensive”; so blandly unobjectionable that I have had some difficulty putting my finger on exactly why I dislike it. But for you, dear reader, I'll give it a shot...

I liked Sunday Reading's first few LP's, before they sold out and got all commercial.

Sometimes Sunday Reading happens on Saturday. Sometime it happens on Monday. Sunday Reading is unpredictable like that.

At the risk of being irritatingly solipsistic and meta, allow me to be irritatingly solipsistic and meta. Also, banks and credit.