- Nobody died. How can you kill an idea? How can you kill the personification of an action?
- Then what died? Who are you mourning? - A puh-point of view.
Cain, Elbis O'Shaughnessy, and Abel, in The Wake


(this liminal trite inspired by fiddlers green.)

Greetings and Welcome
make urself at home.
mark some territory.
bury a bone.

created w/a provisional charter from morpheus as an liminal after-lane for madame gonzaga and any other denizens of d-lane who need a place to go so that they dont have to wander like restless ghosts in the trit-chine.

The word Cockaigne traces to Middle English cokaygne, tracing to Middle French (païs de) cocaigne "(land of) plenty," ultimately adapted or derived from a word for cake. The Dutch equivalent is Luilekkerland ("lazy luscious land") and the German equivalent is Schlaraffenland (also known as "land of milk and honey").
(this liminal trite inspired by fiddlers green.)

may the powers that be
and all those unseen
keep safe and bless madame g. and all those in need

may all our lives, fantasys, illusions, loves, and endevours
be always wierd and wonderful
and may our after-walks re-unite us w/friends who have gone before...

let us...

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