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Deadwood - the only other show I was following - went on hiatus last week. Was nun, Pinneberg?

Meanwhile, BSG: ( (up to) flesh and bone-ish )

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Also, a poem - not because you haven't read it before (everyone has) or because you couldn't find it on the internets otherwise (you can), but because it's that month and every now and then I feel like typing this one up: ( your regularly scheduled Plath under cut. )

och så vill jag prata med dig

P.S. "Was nun, Pinneberg?" - though a reasonably accurate quotation in terms of my personal (all-too frequent) use of the phrase - is, in fact, the summer love-child of the original title (if I'm not much mistaken: "Kleiner Man - was nun?" [small man - what now?]) and the translation "Mikä eteen, Pinneberg?" [what to the front, pinneberg?], although I've not actually read the original, nor the translation, but they were highly recommended in the smashing 1935 practical guide to being a writer, Aiotko kirjailijaksi? by Mika Waltari, the source of several timelessly relevant observations, such as, it is possible for one to live as a poet in this country, but much much easier it is for one to die. And I think my work here is done!