I just finished reading "Lord of the Flies" by William Golding. The title of this blog is Ralph's mispronounced and reflexive rebuke of Piggy's asthma, an excuse for not being more involved in physical endeavors of survival on the island. It cracks me up, and I immediately adopted it into my own lexicon as a general reproof.
I like that the book has so many allegories and ironies in such a short book. Some are approachable and easily picked out, some not. I can see why it is popular as required reading.
Started in sun, ended in fog.
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Started in sun, ended in fog. Christmas tree on the pier wasn’t lit up yet.
20 minutes until sundown. It’s been a while since I blogged. I’ve been
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