Eric Mayer

Eric Mayer Byzantine Blog Probably the only vaguely interesting thing about me is that with my wife, Mary Reed, I co-author the John the Eunuch mystery series set in sixth century Constantinople. But that doesn't stop me from dwelling here on the boring minutiae of the rest of my life, present and past, along with the occasional word about writing.
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Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (0) Eric's Website Poisoned Pen Press There is no pleasure to me without communication: there is not so much as a sprightly thought comes into my mind that it does not grieve me to have produced alone, and that I have no one to tell it to. --Michel de Montaigne		2005-02-12 10:25 AM Language is Fossil Poetry Never mind this blog. Go over to Jerz's Literacy Weblog and read this gorgeous quote about words from Ralph Waldo Emerson, in which he explains why "language is fossil poetry." I was reading this and thinking to myself, I've got to blog this, and then I got to the end and saw Dennis had looked the quote up after reading a comment from me. Now there's a return for a quick comment! Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top