“these are no mere props purchased right before the show. these are my beloved pets, whiskers and.. other whiskers. i love these two little kittens and i will continue to do so until the moment they become cats.”
BREAKING: FIRST PHOTO OF FABLED “BONNY BEAR” APPEARS.
This Happens Every Time- Laura K
"For we die every day; oblivion thrives
Not on dry thighbones but on blood-ripe lives,
And our best yesterdays are now foul piles
Of crumpled names, phone numbers and foxed files.
I’m ready to become a floweret
Or a fat fly, but never, to forget.
And I’ll turn down eternity unless
The melancholy and tenderness
Of mortal life; the passion and the pain;
The claret taillight of that dwindling plane
Off Hesperus; your gesture of dismay
On running out of cigarettes; the way
You smile at dogs; the trail of silver slime
Snails leave on flagstones; this good ink, this rhyme,
This index card, this slender rubber band
Which always forms, when dropped, an ampersand,
Are found in Heaven by the newlydead
Stored in its strongholds through the years.”
-Pale Fire, Vladimir Nabokov