In the wake of the insanity that happened in Arizona I've tried to blog. Every few hours I sat here and mourned and raged, typing words that fall short of what I'm thinking and feeling, full of hatred of Sarah Palin and these irresponsible blabbermouths like her and the morons who worship them.
But words beyond that fail me. I don't want to fuel a fire of hate. Yet I can't, right now, get past that.
And like September 11th, I find the silence a much more significant statement.
Hamlet Under Almond Bough
2 days ago