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 (Whoever hellseries on AO3 is, this is for them, because it was their comment on https://archiveofourown.org/works/75916086 that made it happen.)


Edna St. Vincent Black Lightning Millay
 
Says the reader to the poet, “Your verse fine and wild
My attention has caught, and my senses beguiled”
Says the poet to the reader, “Are you going my way?
I am Edna St. Vincent Black Lightning Millay
You’ll not find me in found verse; the sonnet for me
Is the path of a poet determined to be free”
And she’ll pull you on behind
And down among the Muses you will ride
 
Some say that her love life is skid marks and swerves
But she’ll tell you in earnest it is Beauty she serves
She is changeable weather with a quicksilver soul
Edna St. Vincent’s not the kind you can control
But she writes like an angel with a devil’s sense of style
With heavenly precision and a wicked knowing smile
She says “They all will know some day
The name of Edna St. Vincent Black Lightning… Millay”
 
“Come down, come down, dear reader,” said the poetry patrol
“For they’ve taken young St. Vincent for the stealing of souls
She was speed racing Sappho, the Brownings, and Poe
Oh, come down, dear reader, to her final folio”
Now her body is broken and her breath is enjambed
She’s off to be the laureate of lays for the damned
But she smiles to hear you say
“I love you, Edna St. Vincent Black Lightning… Millay”
 
Vincent, by all opinions, could pour power into a poem
And take your breath and your heart before she took you home
Now too many poets — I won’t name names — they just came to play
They didn’t have a soul like St. Vincent Millay
She left us all longing, in spite of our pleas
But she reached out her hand and she left us with these
She gave us her visions, she gave us her poems 
And the Muses swooped down to carry her home
And the name we still reverence today
Is Edna St. Vincent Black Lightning… Millay

Yuletide reveal

Jan. 1st, 2026 04:57 pm
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Happy New Year! This year I wrote one story for Yuletide:

Hit the Bricks! Four Things Not to Miss in Lego City Old Town (2897 words) by ellen_fremedon
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: LEGO Botanical Garden, LEGO Natural History Museum
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Additional Tags: Worldbuilding, Easter Eggs, lego ruritania, diagetic documentation, Illustrations
Summary:

Four moments in Lego-Duplo relations.



I also designed four custom Lego builds to accompany the story; they are linked from the fic.


It's been a hell of a year; my job has gone from a place I would have been content spending the rest of my career to... not that, but the job market for editors being what it is I'm probably stuck there for a while.

But I visited Paris with my spouse in the spring, and had an absolutely perfect trip--we toured the Gobelins tapestry workshops! And attended an organ concert at Nôtre-Dame and an opera at the Palais Garnier and toured the catacombs and the sewers and ate many spectacular things and got to watch them cleaning the organ pipes at Sacre-Cœur.

And yesterday, after my year-long chapter-a-day readalong, I finished reading Les Misérables in French for the first time. Which, in a year where it feels like I didn't accomplish much of anything, is actually an accomplishment, and I am really proud of how much progress I've made with the language.

(My listening is at that inconvenient stage where I can pull up a news video and understand the journalist just fine, and then they will stop a random French person on the street and I will maybe get a couple of words if I'm lucky.)

So. That's me. Still alive, somehow fifty years old, and debating which French novel to tackle next. (It will probably be Quatre-Vignt-Treize, with some Gautier stories as a palate-cleanser first, but I am taking recommendations.)
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Привет and welcome to our new Russian friends from LiveJournal! We are happy to offer you a new home. We will not require identification for you to post or comment. We also do not cooperate with Russian government requests for any information about your account unless they go through a United States court first. (And it hasn't happened in 16 years!)

Importing your journal from ЖЖ may be slow. There are a lot of you, with many posts and comments, and we have to limit how fast we download your information from ЖЖ so they don't block us. Please be patient! We have been watching and fixing errors, and we will go back to doing that after the holiday is over.

I am very sorry that we can't translate the site into Russian or offer support in Russian. We are a much, much smaller company than LiveJournal is, and my high school Russian classes were a very long time ago :) But at least we aren't owned by Sberbank!

С Новым Годом, and welcome home!

EDIT: Большое спасибо всем за помощь друг другу в комментариях! Я ценю каждого, кто предоставляет нашим новым соседям информацию, понятную им без необходимости искать её в Google. :) И спасибо вам за терпение к моему русскому переводу с помощью Google Translate! Прошло уже много-много лет со школьных времен!

Thank you also to everyone who's been giving our new neighbors a warm welcome. I love you all ❤️

Highlights of 2025

Dec. 31st, 2025 11:23 am
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The travel: We went to Norway in March to take a coastal cruise and see the aurora borealis. We fell in love with Norway and want to go back, but not on a cruise.

We road tripped to Washington State in July to see things I never saw growing up there. I finally got to visit the Olympic peninsula, the coast, and the North Cascade Loop. Very healing.

I flew back to Mercer Island in August to attend my 50th high school reunion and had the best time. It also was very healing in its own way.

The milestones: John planned his own 70th birthday party which was a lot of fun. We celebrated our 36th anniversary.

The tech: I got myself a bigger monitor and some Air Pods. I was gifted a CD player. We got a new computer (Mac Mini) and John got a new laptop.

Home ownership: We fixed the bathroom cabinet lock that had not worked properly since we moved in 25 years ago; John gets all the credit for that. A chimney sweep was engaged to clean out the chimney. I bought a new rose.

Family: my stepmom is planning to move to a new place next year and I'll be helping her ready her house for sale. My brother is happily in a relationship (three years now, I think, but I just found out about it this year) which makes me happy. I have wound up my active genealogical research of my biological parents, satisfied with what I know.

Fan family: Several deaths this year, no one close to me but people I am sorry to lose. I did not go to any conventions, though I had memberships to a couple. I did contribute to fanzines and the Corflu Fanthology.

Online activity: I spent a bazillion hours at Threads where I talked K-pop, C-dramas, and followed lots of interesting accounts. I met up with five Threads friends at concerts this year which was delightful. I posted daily at Threads, randomly at Facebook, fairly randomly here, and nowhere else on social media.

Overall I am pleased with the year. There's some great stuff on the horizon in 2026. Happy new year!

Yuletide 2025 gift

Dec. 24th, 2025 05:14 pm
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Happy Yuletide! I got an excellent Impromptu fic from my Mystery Writer!

la femme comme il (en) faut (3283 words) by Anonymous
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Impromptu (1991), 19th Century CE RPF
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: George Sand (1804-1876), Franz Liszt, Eugène Delacroix, Duchess Claudette d’Antan, Pauline Viardot, Gustav Courbet
Additional Tags: french romantic era, Misses Clause Challenge
Summary:

“That Duchess, what’s her name, is at your door,” remarked Liszt, looking down into the street. It was a nasty, windy November afternoon, with rubbish scudding down the avenues and rain threatening in the east, terrible for making calls. “The one with a thing for artists.”

“Oh, balls,” George said, and threw down her hookah pipe.



A story about hanging out with artists, highly recommended for anyone who likes hanging out with artists. Thank you so much, mystery writer!


And I wrote one story this year. I will make my usual offer of a drabble to anyone who guesses it before reveals, but this is basically me offering a drabble to everyone, because boy howdy is it obvious which story is mine.

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