I think about a world to come where the books were found by the golden ones, written in pain, written in awe by a puzzled man who questioned, "What are we here for?" All the strangers came today and it looks as though they're here to stay.

-David Bowie "Oh! You Pretty Things"

Sunday, October 16, 2011

Spoiler Alert: Death of Spoiler Alert

The whole Spoiler Alert project was a lot of fun for me, but it was also a whole lot of work. It didn't really turn into a community discussion like I had hoped, so I'm just not going to do it anymore. No hard feelings. It's not you. It's me.

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