Smallhouse Log

Sunday

Tolkien is as dense in his essays as in his fiction.

I noticed the other day that Eggs on Toast may well be the ultimate meal. Consider. The egg: the ultimate natural foodstuff. Bread: The ultimate man-made foodstuff. Butter: butter. I think I've made my case.

I am obsessed with the new Kenny Winker song. I've listened to it eleven times since I got it yesterday. "Don't tell me my whistling is good".... so awesome.

"Don't undress in my house; my house is a terrible camera." Make that twelve.

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