Posts Tagged ‘neil gaiman’

twenty nine | year three

In life, nablopomo, poem of the day, quotes on 29 December 2010 tagged death, december, nablopomo, neil gaiman, time, twenty nine with no comments

time she is not waiting. not quite. it is more that the years mean nothing to her any more, that the dreams and the street cannot touch her. she remains on the edges of time, implacable, unhurt, beyond, and one day you will open your eyes and see her, and after that, the dark. it [...]

twenty one

In life, nablopomo, quotes, words on 21 December 2008 tagged archives, december, masks, nablopomo, neil gaiman with no comments

[originally posted on january 06, 2007. one of my favourites from the archives.] someone i don’t know and will probably never meet wrote something about me. okay, technically, it’s not about me, but, if i were to ask someone to describe me in words, i couldn’t dream of something more perfect than this: she seems [...]

masks

In life, words on 9 January 2007 tagged masks, neil gaiman with 1 comment

Someone I don’t know and will probably never meet wrote something about me. Okay, technically, it’s not about me, but, if I were to ask someone to describe me in words, I couldn’t dream of something more perfect than this: “She seems so cool, so focused, so quiet, yet her eyes remain fixed upon the [...]