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One of the things that I think is keeping me from remembering to check Dreamwidth more often is the lack of a convenient mobile client.

Is there a decent iOS client for DW that I'm missing?  I did a little searching but came up with zip.

waking up

Mar. 22nd, 2018 10:35 am
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 Well, hello Dreamwidth.

How are you?

 

Pier 26

Apr. 1st, 2012 08:38 pm
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Pier 26, originally uploaded by qwrrty.

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Sea of Green, originally uploaded by qwrrty.

:D

Feb. 6th, 2012 08:25 pm
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:D, originally uploaded by qwrrty.

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Don't even ask., originally uploaded by qwrrty.

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eye see you, originally uploaded by qwrrty.

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All that is gold does not glitter;
Not all those who wander are lost.

Minecraft Halloween #1

The old that is strong does not wither.
Deep roots are not touched by the frost.

Minecraft Halloween #2

From the ashes a fire shall be woken.
A light from the shadows will spring.

Minecraft Halloween #3

Renewed shall be blade that was broken;

Minecraft Halloween #4

The crownless again shall be king.

Minecraft Halloween #5
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Lexington, MA, originally uploaded by qwrrty.

Free parking in the Lexington municipal lot today, owing to half the lot being useless from downed trees.

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Occupy Boston: Gandhi, originally uploaded by qwrrty.

I ran over to Occupy Boston to donate some blankets and sweaters. I have some more pictures to upload, but this one I wanted to get out there immediately.

Porkpie

Oct. 21st, 2011 08:46 am
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Porkpie, originally uploaded by qwrrty.

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John and John, originally uploaded by qwrrty.

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I remember thirteen.

At thirteen I started to ride the subway alone. Thirteen was when I put away my Matchbox cars and picked up Rolling Stone. It was after-school peanut butter cups and cream soda from the deli on Bond Street. At thirteen I got to try a little of dad's beer, and at thirteen I swore I'd never drink that godawful stuff. Thirteen was tremulous fear and quaking desire. Thirteen was when childhood faded into the mist, and the future beckoned slyly from the car.

I remember thirteen well, but now I see it for what it really is:

make a wish

Thirteen is the time of angels.

Happy birthday, my mad, bad, sad, brilliant beautiful man.

May 2018

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