Caitlín R. Kiernan

Well, it might have been a prophecy once upon a time; now it's only history. Not up to an actual entry right now, but yesterday I was listening to Anne Clark for the first time in years, and I wanted to post the lyrics to "Abuse" (behind the cut, unless you're MySpace):

( the slap of our greed )

Postscript (12:33 p.m.): On this day, one year ago, we returned to Atlanta from Rhode Island.