I played the Kuroshitsuji drinking game on Friday with
Kuroshitsuji... deviated from the manga in style and substance, but not plot, and we laughed our arses off because of it. It's pure crack. Or maybe that was the "French-style" absinthe we were drinking?
Today, I went for a walk and took a couple of pictures of the flowers growing wild at the side of the road. I've no idea what kind of flowers they are.
Here are some links found while trying to edit my writing (currently a failure and source of angst, amongst other things):
A slideshow of the most iconic and disturbing (American) news photographs of the twentieth century. They will definitely provoke thought, although most are deeply unpleasant. View with caution.
I love photography and photographs. :) A collection of photographs from around the world dedicated to the theme of Autumn. Some of the ones of England in the mist are stunning.
Not exactly new, but... I love Autumn and this is my favourite poem about it.
More photography. :)
And now for something completely different. Nasa asked for help in creating a fragrance that smells of the Mir Space Station to train astronauts.
From the BBC, a list of interesting words chosen by website readers. Which one would you choose?
For all the writers seeking publication out there. One way a published writer tackles manuscript revisions requested by editors.
What it says.
Nice animated icons from