Until the Salmon Sing in the Streets

Monday, October 15, 2012

tumblr image

"It's a perfect night for mystery and horror. The air itself is filled with monsters."

"Old witch Mary, quite contrary,
How does your garden grow?
With moss and slime,
and poisonous vine,
and toadstools all in a row."

No comments:

Post a Comment

Newer Post Older Post Home
Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Archive

  • ►  2014 (2)
    • ►  January (2)
  • ►  2013 (94)
    • ►  December (7)
    • ►  November (3)
    • ►  October (11)
    • ►  September (2)
    • ►  August (9)
    • ►  July (8)
    • ►  June (5)
    • ►  May (13)
    • ►  April (6)
    • ►  March (8)
    • ►  February (11)
    • ►  January (11)
  • ▼  2012 (167)
    • ►  December (12)
    • ►  November (9)
    • ▼  October (12)
      • </
      • 2011 & 2012 I think I started a tradition fo...
      • "Days decrease, and autumn grows, autumn in everyt...
      • The racket rocking my eardrums.
      • Happy 21st, Abigail Crain! I hope that this y...
      • tumblr image "It's a perfect night for myste...
      • So it goes.
      • tumblr image “We don't read and write poet...
      • I've been jumpin' and jivin' to this lately:
      • New month. New leaf. Ne...
      • "I have been younger in October  than in all t...
    • ►  September (9)
    • ►  August (18)
    • ►  July (13)
    • ►  June (24)
    • ►  May (20)
    • ►  April (17)
    • ►  March (15)
    • ►  February (12)
    • ►  January (6)
  • ►  2011 (52)
    • ►  December (9)
    • ►  November (3)
    • ►  October (5)
    • ►  September (4)
    • ►  August (6)
    • ►  July (11)
    • ►  June (7)
    • ►  May (7)

About Me

Unknown
View my complete profile
Powered by Blogger.