smoldering |
just when the page turns, a new chapter begins...I begin and turn in unison: today I walked down the hall, knocked on a door. A cat meowed behind the lock. I unlocked the latch, set the key on the cou...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Aug 2009 20:52:00 GMT |
48 hr recap |
fielded job offers, drunk. roam The Loop with jack: in the picture we were stacked like dominoes. Me him then Buckingham fountain. Whoop at impromptu breaking on 18th.A morning when everything seemed ...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jun 2009 00:32:00 GMT |
As David Sedaris says... |
...I actually have no idea what he says, I never read his books. But I did watch the speech he gave at some university graduation on youtube, and I highly recommend it. I have to look at it as though ...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jun 2009 22:08:00 GMT |
The rule of three |
A triangle is the most stable structure and I must've taken geometry to heart more vehemently than I thought, expecting three segments to keep me afloat. But lines are made of infinite points and if o...
Posted by on Mon, 11 May 2009 22:31:00 GMT |
doin it at the park |
Warm weather brings Chicago hermits outside. We blink in the sunshine, remembering vaguely how it feels on our bleached, vitamin-d depleated skin. How do you celebrate this day? The fist perfect day. ...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Apr 2009 07:12:00 GMT |
Hit it |
Drinking Earl Grey so early in the morning that it's night, a helpless feeling of conclusion came over me. Two weeks left. Then no excuses. While I know that, I'm sitting here typing a ridiculous blen...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Apr 2009 03:16:00 GMT |
So here I am... |
...on Easter Sunday, in the middle of the afternoon, drinking a glass of red wine my parents forced on me, reading about the science of female sexuality, gradually staring off into the barren branches...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Apr 2009 14:07:00 GMT |
Thank You |
I fall to my knees in the moonlight, look up with gratitude. I don't know why I'm talking to god or the moon or if either can hear me, but the epicenter of the beams is a focal point in the darkness, ...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Apr 2009 21:07:00 GMT |
Boom |
Bad ideas. Worse actions. Hit me up with another diet coke, and I feel like I've drank pints of Jack. Sift through information, fix on Spaulding Gray. Middle aged man with a receding hairline and enou...
Posted by on Tue, 31 Mar 2009 21:43:00 GMT |
Oh the writing of the past |
Scrolling over the words on the screen with squinted eyes like I'm watching torture scene. Mortified. So shy. And crushing so hard I wrote senseless cutesy babble, all speed-addled travel and self-con...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Mar 2009 19:29:00 GMT |
