• Mood: contemplative
• Music: Godflesh 'Pure'

blue flower

It is now in IT 12:58 PM Friday afternoon. As I type I can hear our central air system blowing cold air into our home. Outside this afternoon it is sunny and warm. I left the house this morning to visit thrift stores. I found four used books this morning to ADD to our library-

"Lost for Words" a novel by Edward St. Aubyn

"The Blue Flower" a novel by Penelope Fitzgerald

"Stardust" a novel by Joseph Kanon

"When the Killing's Done" a novel by T. C. Boyle

When I got home I ate food and then cataloged my new used books into my LibraryThing site. So has gone by existence.

"[1] For I would that ye knew what great conflict I have for you, and for them at Laodicea, and for as many as have not seen my face in the flesh;
[2] That their hearts might be comforted, being knit together in love, and unto all riches of the full assurance of understanding, to the acknowledgement of the mystery of God, and of the Father, and of Christ;
[3] In whom are hid all the treasures of wisdom and knowledge.
[4] And this I say, lest any man should beguile you with enticing words." Colossians 2:1-4