The very act of incarnating on the earthly plane exposes us to mortal danger. We will die. Every one of us. How many of us will live?
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Quoting Myself
I've been spending portions of my evenings recording Black Whole Son for release as an audio book because some librarian's daughter couldn't be bothered to read it as an e-book. Parts of this book are really quite terrible. Seriously shitty, even. But there are other sections that rock. Some excellent stuff.
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