This morning I woke up to discover the a significant portion of my book shelf had been transformed into a collection of grave markers. It’s been reported that last night Sir Terry Pratchett died at the too young age of 66.
More here, I may need to close the shutters for a while.
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Easy listenin, hard bowlin, slow mowin, small growin, yard bird with long term, ego driven, unrestrained, malformed visions of fame, fortune, and Princesses. Would love a career smuggling for the resistance damn the Empire’s big guns, blockades and silly Death Stars.
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Tis a sad day indeed. He will be sorely missed.
I was hoping to find a sprig of lilac to wear in commemoration of his passing. No luck, it’s just too early in the year. Besides I rarely wear lapels. But you’re right, he will be missed. There was so much more that I wish he would have written.
Life is fleeting.