The Blogtiful

What say you?
You of the blossoming teardrop
You of the salamander in flight
You of the destined footsteps in silver
We are who you are
And we see the clock already ticking

Been away for a day, stayed in a nice enough hotel, not what you'd call a high-class establishment yet servicable all the same. Room was a tad small, spent most of the evening glued to the television screen.

Mainly due to the internet I haven't watched the small screen in ...

So he said, proclaimed, "My dearest
I could very well offer you all the stars in the night sky
Yet would your heart sink
Knowing you'd be denied all the stars beyond?"

Following in others' lead I would use this beginning post to divulge my interests, to weave threads onto which interest and fellow ground may be spun.

Music:

Barenaked Ladies - Okay, I'm only familiar with the albums Gordon ('But not a real green dress, that's cruel') ...