I never asked but I heard you cast your lot along with the poor. But then I overheard your prayer, that you be this and nothing more than just some grateful faithful woman's favourite singing millionaire, the patron Saint of envy and the grocer of despair, working for the Yankee Dollar.

Tuesday, March 28, 2006

journey to the stars


Stanislav Lem has died. It's a sad day for science fiction. May I also recommend "the star diaries" to those only familiar with Solaris. It's worth it. That's all.

posted by George at 9:39 AM

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