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Ack. [21 Dec 2009|10:18pm]

celandineb
[ mood | embarrassed ]

Brain hiccup - forgot to say thanks to [info]mrowe and [info]swtalmnd, whose delightful cards arrived today - thank you!

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And so... [21 Dec 2009|10:01pm]

celandineb
[ mood | sleepy ]

Yuletide fic is done, I've started on SO's gift vest (cut & marked all fabric tonight - had to recut one piece, luckily had enough extra fabric to do so), got my hair cut, purchased some red napkins (one of the four we had having mysteriously vanished about 10 days ago), and made pizza for dinner. And we walked Juno. Tomorrow: do laundry, work on pinch hit, go to the dentist, walk Juno (solo; SO is going in to campus), continue working on vest. Maybe Wednesday I can read some fic?

Today's [info]3fan_holidays is a plotty Severus/Harry/Draco. My drabble offering today:

  • Offering [Poppy/Severus, general]: Severus might not be to every witch's taste, but Poppy appreciates his qualities. Here at IJ.
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Long Night's Vigil -- Catt Kingsgrave [21 Dec 2009|10:32pm]

cluegirl
The wagon draws up to the Forge of the Maker
Thrice the Dark Man sets his hand to the door
"You're needed, Bright Lady," he cries o'er the threshold,
"As you have been needed so often before!"
And in the last light of the shortest day's ending
The Maker, the Midwife with hair like the snow
And eyes like the spring heeds the Cartier's summons
And takes her bright flame with the Sun down below.

While we in the world where the darkness has gathered
Give light to the fire we shall tend until dawn,
And offer the cup unto all who come knocking
For all here are kindred till morning comes on.
In the long Hallow, our Mother she labours
To bring forth the Sun and give birth to the year
With Fire for midwife and Shadow for lover
While we keep the vigil in merry good cheer.

We sing our Wassails to the Kings of the Seasons;
The Oak and the Holly, the Robin and Wren,
Remember the stories of triumph and treason,
And how that which falls will arise once again.
The old year gives way for the birth of another,
Some hopes we may cherish, while others we'll mourn
For life is a gift from a generous Mother
And out of her labours are all futures born.

Ere long the sky shivers from ebon to pewter,
The dancers gone clumsy, the singers like crows;
We'll stir the Yule fire to mighty last blaze
And we'll offer our prayers for all good things to grow
Then when the sky lightens from silver to amber
We'll stagger outside where our breath steams the cold,
Climb high as we may and stretch arms to the day
For the dark is turned back in that first kiss of gold.

Let all who have gathered give thanks to our Lady,
Let all raise their glass to Her labours this night
Then settle like coals as the last flames are fading,
And sleep for awhile in the Infant King's sight.

-- Catt Kingsgrave

So apparently my Solstice Present showed up tonight. While I was in the bathtub. Yyyeah. She's a sense of humour on her, does my Lady, and I'm sure it was amusing watching me try to keep my ink and bathwater separate while my couplets were overflowing.

As should be obvious from the VERY rigid scansion of this, it's a song rather than a poem. And yes, it came with a tune, but seeing as how I can compose just fine, but can't write music for shite, the singing of it will have to be a hypothetical thing until such time as I can lay hands on a halfway decent USB mic, and commit it to electrons. For the short term, it could be sung to the tune of The Bells of Paradise in a pinch and come out just fine, if a little repetitive.

Slainte, all my Witchkin, and Happy Solstice to you all!
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This is a dreadful week... [21 Dec 2009|03:26pm]

bethbethbeth
I've been seeing far too many sad stories on my f'list recently (and one of them - about Brianna Lacey, a missing 15 year old from Chicago needs all the signal boosting it can get), but this story hits far too close to home...

We learned yesterday that [livejournal.com profile] schadenkatze, someone I've known through fandom for more than a dozen years, lost her life to in a house fire early Sunday morning. Her twin [livejournal.com profile] schaden_freude (another long-term friend, and someone who had suffered a major loss not so many years ago), was only able to help their elderly mother from the home the three shared. The house itself and almost everything it contained was, as you might imagine, a great loss, but the loss of her twin sister is...unimaginable.

***

From the Springfield News-Leader:
Three people in the home -- a mother in her 80s and two daughters -- were asleep when the fire began. Scott said the deceased -- one of the daughters -- died from smoke inhalation... The mother was in serious condition at St. John's Hospital.
The other daughter was not reported injured.

***
Through the end of the month, [dreamwidth.org profile] lunaris1013 is taking up a collection on behalf of the Seacouver Social Club (a group formed via alt.tv.highlander during the days when much of fandom centered on newsgroups). I am only too aware that times are difficult for so many people, but if you can afford to donate anything at all, paypal links can be found on Dreamwidth and LiveJournal. And if you can't afford to donate, good thoughts for her mother's recovery would be more than welcome.

This entry was originally posted at http://bethbethbeth.dreamwidth.org/520563.html. | read comment count unavailable comments at Dreamwidth. | How to use OpenID
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YULETIDE PWNED OMG [21 Dec 2009|02:20pm]

celandineb
[ mood | relieved ]

We now return you to your regularly scheduled life. Carry on!

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Boosting the signal for a missing child in Chicago... [21 Dec 2009|11:00am]

cluegirl
As seen here: http://shadesong.livejournal.com/4026081.html?mode=reply

[info]karnythia says: "This is my son's cousin. She may have run away, but we don't know that for sure. The police are treating her as a runaway so there is no Amber Alert. If you have seen this girl and have any information please contact the Chicago police at (312)747-8274. Or if you are just willing to spread the link, please feel free to do so. She's a kid and we're worried about her. Thank you."

Pass it around, and Chicago folks, be on the lookout!
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Dies Natalis Invicti Solis [21 Dec 2009|02:10am]

odogoddess
[ music | Carol of the Bells ]



Blessed Solstice everyone!

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Gah. [20 Dec 2009|10:08pm]

celandineb
[ mood | anxious ]
[ music | SO playing something classical downstairs ]

Still working on Yuletide fic... although I think the end is in sight, at last, which is good since I have less than 20 hours left to finish and upload the thing. *panicking in a small way*

On the plus side, I received my [info]hd_holidays gift today! *happy dances* Whoever wrote it did a good job of figuring out my likes and dislikes, that's for sure. So go, read "Slick n' Easy" - it's NC17 and ~12,600 words, with lots of plot, some humor, and a nicely snarky Draco.

Uh... other than writing and pausing to read my gift, I did grocery shopping and talked to my mother. That was pretty much it. Today on [info]3fan_holidays we had LotR fic, a somewhat angsty Legolas/Eowyn piece. By coincidence, I posted an LotR ficlet today too, plus the repost of yesterday's co-authored drabbles:

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The Quibbler Report: Sunday, December 20, 2009 [20 Dec 2009|03:40pm]

quibbler_report

[eeyore9990]
( The Quibbler Report: Sunday, December 20, 2009 )
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Thoughts Contingent on Reader Entitlement; the fandom edition [20 Dec 2009|04:38pm]

cluegirl
First, this: George R.R. Martin is not your bitch (Scroll down the page to the first reader letter, and Neil's response. It's ok. I'll wait.)

Now. Let's talk about the Fandom side of Reader Entitlement.

Moreover, the first and biggest defining point of this little thing we call "Fanfiction", that thing we all put in our disclaimers, that thing that keeps our arses out of court for copyright infringement: We are not getting paid for this.

Now let's take that a step further -- that means that you, the reader, ARE NOT PAYING FOR WHAT YOU READ! You are reading stories for free, and expending nothing more than some electricity, the price of your internet connection, and the time it takes you to read it. You are getting the work, worry, and sweat of every fan writer you click on, For Free.

Take a moment to think about that.

The writer, who very likely does NOT have professional aspirations, has written a story that they wanted to write -- or perhaps for a fest, they tried to write something someone else wanted to read, -- and they have shared it with the world. Yes, you've the right to your opinions, and the right to speak your own opinions, (This is, after all, probably the reason why you made and maintain a Blog Of Your Own in the first place, after all.) You are in no way obligated to like the story that's hiding behind any given link you may see on the internet, but neither was the writer obligated to write anything for you that you'd like! If they wrote the story FOR you in the fest, then perhaps there is a shadow of obligation, but people, please -- it's still fucking FREE! It's work for no pay, it took time and attention and care to create, even if the writer's skill was not up to the task, they still bothered to try! They chose to create something instead of sitting back, consuming story after story, and whining that they don't fancy what's on offer.

I mean for Cod's sake, if we buy a book in the store and we don't like it, do we show up at the writer's signing tour or release party to jump into the autograph line and heckle him? (You know, yeah, some folks just might be that kind of spiteful. Those are the ones who make me despair of humanity, and they are sure as FUCK not invited onto the Mothership when the pre-comet-impact evacuation goes down.) No, what NORMAL PEOPLE do, is to tell folks who ask that they did not fancy it. Perhaps they make a blog post to say they did not fancy it, or if they're a professional reviewer, they might tell their readership that they did not fancy it, and why. If the book crosses a line of racism, sexism, or religious offense, then yes we can expect to see the outcry against it happen on a higher profile, and at a greater volume -- up to the assassination call on Salman Rushdie for Satanic Verses.

So what is it that makes us as readers so much more ready to be spiteful about work we DID NOT have to pay for? Other than the fact that we can, and the writer in question is unlikely to have highly paid lawyers who might give us a telling-off for acting like arseholes, I mean? Is the internet really such a contempt-breeding ground that we can't even manage basic respect for effort, and the emotional investment required to create for no pay? Is it really such a hardship to back-click when we find that we don't like what we're reading (For Free,) and just go off to another story (also For Free,) which we might like better without leaving snide public notes for the writer of the first? Is it really such a hardship to express our opinions on these gifts of fiction in our own blogs, rather than showing up at someone else's Open House to complain about the canapes being cold? Is it really so hard to imagine, before we click 'post comment', what we might feel if we were to receive such a comment on our own work under such circumstance, and to temper ourselves accordingly? Is such altruism actually anathema here in Internet-land?

Okay now; there is something to be said for con-crit, yes. There's a bloody LOT to be said for it, because yes, one much make mistakes, and get feedback on those mistakes in order to improve. But there is also a simple fact -- FACT, I say! -- that there is a time, and a place for it, and when one delivers what one intends to be constructive criticism in such a way that it's publicaly humiliating and hurtful to the recipient, then it is no longer in any way constructive! The time for constructive criticism is when it can still be applied to the story in question -- in other words, when you are the beta,-- and if one must offer it retroactively, it really is best to offer it privately to the author, by way of LJ message or e mail. There is less of the author's dignity at stake in such a private approach, and your offering the benefit of your experience is less likely to come across as you being a pedantic arsehole and showing up at a party for the express purpose of pissing in the punch. Because, let's face it, That Person -- the one who busts into a conversation to tell people they're wrong, or to correct someone's grammar, or to criticize their philosophy, -- That Person is never really welcome in that conversation, even when they're Right. And That Person is unlikely to be included in further conversations either, not because they were wrong, so much as because they were just plain Rude.

For Cod's sake, could we please put a little effort into remembering that the writer does not OWE us, the readers, anything more than A Story? And that if we get A Story, there is no contractual obligation under which it will have been written to our tastes, to our preferences, or even to our level of skill or comprehension? That we are getting something for nothing, and in no way does that make the writer Our Bitch?

Common Sense Disclaimer: Yes, this was prompted by Recent Events -- not just one event, either. If you think that I'm talking to you? You might be right, but I am not talking JUST to you, as there was not a single Recent Event that prompted this, but a rising trend thereof, which I have been noticing and finding more and more irksome in the past few months. You may certainly choose to take it personally, but kindly remember that is your choice, and it creates in me no obligation to live up to any delusions of persecution on your part. This is my blog, and as such, it is where my opinions generally do belong.
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Witnessing the dawn. [20 Dec 2009|07:21am]

cluegirl


One 12 inch candle. 15+ hours. Still stubbornly burning away, as the sun climbs the sky. It's overcast today (Snowpocalypse a bit farther south of us, but we're under grey woolen skies all the same,) so we haven't got the first pointing finger of gold, but you know what? I'm not in Avebury either, so the effect would be wasted on me here. Especially since fatigue poisons and Top Gear irreverence have done RIGHT away with the proper ritual tone for me at this late date, and it's entirely likely I'd wind up invoking Lord Buggerall again, by accident.

(I hate when that happens.)

(And yes, I know it's not THE Solstice night. I'm just fine with that fact, thanks.)
Goodnight!
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And all the little children as round the table goo... [20 Dec 2009|04:28am]

cluegirl
It's 4:00. The Vigil is down to 3. We're watching Top Gear, and rather groaning from the stunning spread we helped to devour earlier.

And we're still watching our FIRST taper of the night slowly burning down. To give you a sense of scale, we lit the candle about 12 hours ago, when the sun went down, and when we bought them this morning, the apiarists told us that each taper might just be good for two hours. More, if they burned in a draughtless room.

Significantly more, I'm thinking.

What's more, if this one taper lasts another three hours, I believe I shall laugh forever.

There shall be photos, once Dominus downloads them from the HappySnap. Which will probably be sometime tomorrow, after we've all slept.
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*grins* [19 Dec 2009|11:23pm]

celandineb
[ mood | happy ]

An excellent day. Thanks to [info]realpestilence for the lovely card! And [info]alisanne came to visit, and we had a grand time talking and co-writing drabbles. We took prompts and managed to write eight altogether; sorry that we couldn't do more. *g* They're here on Ali's IJ at the moment, and I'll be reposting on my own comm tomorrow. Gonna crash here now... tomorrow probably grocery shopping, and definitely work on Yuletide fic, eep.

Today's [info]3fan_holidays was a slightly slashy one featuring Neville and Snape (but not as a couple!). A triple drabble from me today:

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LJ Post Roundup [19 Dec 2009|03:42pm]

secretsolitaire
[ mood | relaxed ]

Couple of rec posts:

HP Art Recs: Whole heap of pairings and characters (slash, femslash, het, gen)

ST Recs + a PSA: An open letter to writers of multi-part fics, plus a bunch of ST fic recs


What's this post about?

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I am just one big ache [19 Dec 2009|01:32pm]

lilithilien
[ mood | sore ]

I just took on Winsor Pilates for the first time, and I lost. I had no idea I was this out of shape!

Time to flop on the couch and watch the season finale of Beautiful People... yes, again. And you can't tell me they haven't watched AWZ. I swear I heard strains of "Unzertrennlich" playing during the tabletennis rooftop confessional! (Is anybody else watching this show besides [personal profile] omarandjohnny? And if not, then why not?!!! Take Glee, make the musical numbers glitter even more, swap out the moralistic lesson-per-episode with naughty innuendo, slap on an extra heavy coat of campy sparkle, and you've got this show. So much love!)

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Rec: Celle Qui Sais Vous Garrotter (Harry/Draco, NC-17) [18 Dec 2009|11:53pm]

bewarethesmirk
[ mood | okay ]

The wonderful and lovely [personal profile] marguerite_26 was gifted with this absolutely wonderful bit of wonderfully written, viscerally hot and emotionally satisfying porn-with-a-bit-of-plot. It's an interesting take on how kink can become something not-necessarily-kinky for the individual and, within a relationship, be something else altogether, develop new meanings. The author uses this to explore Harry and Draco's relationship, the anxiety of "coming out" about personal needs with one's partner. It's such a creative, well-done and emotionally complex piece. Harry and Draco are wonderful; plus, there's great snark, which I usually put in the 'win' column. This Harry I love so much, and the ending makes me very happy indeed.

The title means "the one who knows how to tie you up" en francais. :D :D

It's thoughtful, well-written and alive with intelligent emotional nuance. Go read!

Celle Qui Sais Vous Garrotter by Anonymous in [profile] hd_holidays (Harry/Draco, NC-17, Warnings: Established relationship, self-bondage, bondage, barely-there d/s.)
Summary: “Two orgasms and Harry's hand resting tentatively on his hip and Draco still felt wound tight, aching somewhere too deep to rub away.”

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GoogleWave [18 Dec 2009|10:11pm]

alchemia
Any of you there?  Ive barely looked at it have little clue wtf to do with it or even how to find people.  But uh, I'm there, and have some invites.
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The Quibbler Report: Friday, December 18, 2009 [18 Dec 2009|06:01pm]

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[snegurochka_lee]
( The Quibbler Report: Friday, December 18, 2009 )
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Happy belated birthday, Viki! [18 Dec 2009|11:52pm]

painless_j
Here's some music for you: three songs each from four bands and singers I love. The files are at Box.net, which means (for those unfamiliar with it) that you can listen to the songs as well as download them.

Mylene Farmer. I can't help loving her songs even when they are kitchy 'cos the woman is so artistic. I love her videos too!

California
Je te rends ton amour
L'ame-stram-gram

My beloved Rammstein released a new album. I can't say I loved all of it (I never do though) but I liked half of the songs.

Fruhling in Paris -- this one is the best, as for me, from this album. Also, Till singing in foreign languages is sexy :) Here he sings in French.
Rammlied -- the opening song of the album and yet another version of Rammstein including their own name in their song. Fun! And quite strong.
Pussy -- the notorious Pussy, the one of the NC-17 video, with which R+ came back after their years of silence.

My beloved Pulp. I know you know and like some songs of theirs. Do you like their Separations though? It's one of their first albums and still my favourite of theirs. Actually, this was the album that turned me from classical music to pop and rock :) I don't like what Jarvis Cocker does now and didn't like even their last album with Pulp. IMO it lost all their earlier vitality. But still, they hold a very special place in my heart :)

Separations, the title song.
Don't You Want Me Anymore -- a bit morbid, more than a bit ironic and role-playing, and all-in-all wonderful melodically.
Acryllic Afternoons, from His'n'Hers.

And my beloved The Cranberries. I swear, I listen to Dolores O'Riordan mewl and scream while trying not to hear the lyrics. She's, to put it mildly, not a good poet. But her energy! Her voice! I love it :)

I Just Shot John Lennon
Electric Blue
Hollywood

And here's the link to the entire folder. Enjoy! :)




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TGIF [18 Dec 2009|02:27pm]

celandineb
[ mood | mellow ]
[ music | SO grumbling about grading ]

Can't-miss for Jane Austen fans: Pride & Prejudice in emoticons!

So far today I have skinned my knee falling down the stairs (yes, I am three); walked Juno despite sore knee; returned a nonfunctioning electric candelabra to Target; gassed up the car; and wrapped a wedding present. We'll be leaving in about an hour and a half for the wedding, so I'm gonna try to do a little writing in the interval.

Today's [info]3fan_holidays fic is fluffy Bill/Neville. Today's drabble from me:

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