barren wasteland

I don’t usually Copy & Paste articles and posts from elsewhere and put them up here. I’m making an exception because this post says it all pretty well.

I’m going to talk about the two tv shows I watched this weekend which made an impression. My rant about homosexual men on reality shows turned out to be longer than I thought, so I’ve more-tagged the Design Star portion…

First, though, let’s talk about Battlestar Galactica
[spoilers here, gang]

Several nights ago I was sitting in the dark of Braden’s room; he was cradled in my arms, breathing quietly. As we slowly swayed back and forth in the rocking chair together, lullabyes playing peacefully on the CD player, my mind jumped back and forth. It climbed mountains torturously, then lept off of the summits and plummited into the valleys below.