"Twins" |
As I drove the streets of San Francisco today, I passed two handsome men on Polk street walking together. They were clearly a couple, and resembled one another so closely they appeared as twins. It ma...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Feb 2009 21:58:00 GMT |
A life parceled |
A Life Parceled
What an odd experience it is, dismantling a life. Once beyond the obvious, those things that served as memory-keepers begin to surface, and the process is somewhat disconcerting.
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Posted by on Tue, 15 Jul 2008 21:48:00 GMT |
SPAM Haikus |
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Blue can of steel
what promise do you hold?
Salt flesh, so ripe.
Can of metal, slick
Soft center, so ...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Jul 2008 21:32:00 GMT |
It’s free. It’s perfect. It’s now. |
It is Tuesday. It rained today.
I am involved in something that possesses my mind and sometimes my body, at unexpected times throughout the day. I cannot touch it. I cannot smell it. It distract...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Oct 2007 21:12:00 GMT |
the irony is... |
I long to be in love, and yet I don't believe in it.
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 23:16:00 GMT |
My First Acting Job |
My first acting job was at the Portland Zoo. Not down with the animals, but up in the birthday area adjacent to the Ladybug Theatre. I basically grew up at the Ladybug. My parents did children's theat...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Mar 2007 06:18:00 GMT |
The First Time I Hitchhiked |
The first time I hitchhiked was also my last. It was a Wednesday afternoon. I was mad at my boyfriend, who also happened to be my dance teacher.
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Posted by on Wed, 28 Mar 2007 00:37:00 GMT |
The first time I was blackmailed |
The first time I was blackmailed, I was nine years old. I was blackmailed by my brother. He was eleven. My brother never beat me up or ruined my things, but in some ways, this was worse.
The Av...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Mar 2007 00:21:00 GMT |
