nikhil thanks for the flu.

and i dream of a place and a time, far away from here.

finished Interview With the Vampire. a classic fantasy book. too bad anne rice gave up writing vampire stories. hmmm... so what have i gleamed from the yellowed pages of the book i picked up last week at a second book shop?

a revelation: "You showed me the only thing i could really hope to become, what depth of evil, what degree of coldness I would have to attain to end my pain. And i accepted that. And so that passion, that love you saw in me, was extinguished. And now you see simply a mirror of yourself." Louis to Armand.

now i must read Lestat the Vampire.