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Itinerant Songster
Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: The Edge of Faerie
Posts: 7,066
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Gee, friends, I'm ... well .... happy.
![]() I assign all you hobbits to the Shire. You all belong there. ![]() ![]() |
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A Mere Boggart
Join Date: Mar 2004
Location: under the bed
Posts: 4,737
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I'm assigning the British Museum to the Shire because it's just one big, mad Mathom house. I've been there many times but I find something new on every visit. This time it was Dr John Dee's magical objects, including the 'Tablet of God' and his Obsidian mirror, used in magical rituals and jiggery pokery to do with alchemy. That counts as very cool indeed to me.
![]() I'm also assigning Pre-Raphaelite art. The colours look bright in prints, but the actual paintings are incredible, particularly the blues, which are intense and moving. And they bring out the effusive art critic language in you. ![]()
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La Belle Dame sans Merci
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I assign finished manuscripts. Knowing that you've got something in your possession that you're willing to send to the other side of the continent for critique is a pretty cool feeling, even if they don't end up wanting it. Knowing that the piece that's been floating around your head tormenting you but refusing to come together suddenly wrote itself with barely any help from you. *sigh* Big relief. Now to get it post-marked before the 1st.
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Hauntress of the Havens
Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: IN it, but not OF it
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![]() ![]() I assign the moments following a final exam in Calculus, knowing that even for just two weeks you'll be rid of the Mordorian curse. Mmmmmm... *plop* |
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Itinerant Songster
Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: The Edge of Faerie
Posts: 7,066
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I assign the first bike ride of the year (it was too cold until now). Fresh breeze, feeling the wind in your face, feeling the burn after only 20 seconds (because you didn't exercise properly all winter ![]() |
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Everlasting Whiteness
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I'll assign parents evenings. It's just an hour of constant praise!
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“If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.” |
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La Belle Dame sans Merci
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I assign catching yourself smiling after having almost forgotten what a genuine smile felt like. A toast to spring and to new beginnings! We'll raise our crystal glasses to the shining new sun and laugh in delight over the refracted rainbows. We'll sip our grape juice and dance 'round the new blossoms, enjoying the green smell of the breeze and the open expanse of blue above us. To spring!
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Pilgrim Soul
Join Date: May 2004
Location: watching the wonga-wonga birds circle...
Posts: 9,460
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“But Finrod walks with Finarfin his father beneath the trees in Eldamar.”
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