Flaming Chords

This is my front page. All comments here are screened; if you don't have my email address, you can drop me a line here. If I know your email address, I'll reply by email -- if not, I'll reply to your comment, and then rescreen both your comment and my reply.

It's also got every tag I have -- this is because my current LJ style doesn't include a tag index. (At least half of my participation on LJ is on my Treo. I chose this style because it loads quickly and it's still readable on a small screen.)

I'd tell you more about myself, but that's what my profile -- and the rest of my journal -- are for.

My VD rocked. I hope yours did, too, and I'm sorry if it didn't.

(I'm using Thoth Deck cards as a bit of an experiment, or a bit of a joke. A little of both, really.)

My gods, I was a cynical asshole in that last post.

Sorry, guys, I can't help it. Valentine's Day, like Christmas, is one of those days that popular culture has tried to shit on and turn into a cash cow. This is a shame, because when you put the marketing aside, like Christmas, it's a really fuckin' great holiday!

I'll remember that, in the future.