Many people have died at age sixty-nine. Today, sadly, it was Alan Rickman, an actor whose art, craft, and “snarlingly withering” voice I greatly enjoyed, now silenced, joining the ranks…
BTW, the font in this is image is apropos in its name: “Beat My Guest”… R.I.P. Wes Craven. Your horrific tales and images will be enjoyed in your absence… –…
Twoku: I stare at the bowl / full of fava beans, thinking / Silence of the Lambs. Forgive me, but it’s what I think of immediately — still, years later…