Gracious.

[truepenny]

There are over 500 of you.

::waves to everybody::

Since I have to write a synopsis of The Mirador today, and since synopsis-writing is an activity which I both hate and am incredibly bad at, I'm going to issue an open invitation:

Tell me something about yourself.

It's an invitation, obviously--nothing even as strong as a request--so if you don't want to, no harm, no foul. But if you'd like to (and this applies as much to the people I know as the people I don't) ... tell me something. Make it as long or as short, as serious or as goofy as you want. If you are a reader who doesn't have a LiveJournal account, that's totally cool, too--just please remember to sign your comment.

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[hackerguitar.livejournal.com]

I share my meatspace name with a famous Aussie cricketer, which makes travel down under interesting, to say the least. It also led indirectly to the writing of a story which peripherally referenced the situation.

I make music. I enjoy listening to it, but making it, especially with other people, is ever so much more satisfying; it's a conversation without words.

I read. And read. And read. My DW is a librarian, so books are never in short supply; it's a lot of the reason we wound up together, I think. It's oddly intimate to be sitting reading in a room while one's dear one is doing the same in another chair.