The Glorious Ascent into Poverty, Debt, and the Pangs of Adulthood |
Life is full of destinations. We are creatures addicted to motion; constantly moving from one point to another, spanning both time and distance with equal abandon. The allure of the future is what spu...
Posted by on Sat, 26 Aug 2006 22:22:00 GMT |
The Careful Art of Becoming Nothing |
You know that moment when you wish that you could just disappear? Well, I believe that it has become my destiny to perpetually exist in just such a situation. I guess there could be worse things in li...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 22:52:00 GMT |
Get your umbrellas kids, it's time for a brainstorm. |
Well, it seems like the rain has finally given us a break for a little bit. The persistent tapping of rain upon my bedroom window has ceased and now the quietness of my house seems almost more o...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Apr 2006 23:41:00 GMT |
...and here I am again. |
"On the meridian of time there is no injustice: there is only the poetry of motion creating the illusion of truth and drama." &...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Aug 2005 00:56:00 GMT |
God Save My Fingers |
I performed my first surgery today. My car was dead, and I brought it back to life. I remember feeling so let down this morning when I could not get my car to start. I never knew how...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Jun 2005 21:17:00 GMT |
Goodness |
"Ineluctable modality of the visible: at least that if no more, thought through my eyes. Signatures of all things I am here to read, seaspawn and seawrack, the nearing tide, that rusty boot.&nbs...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Jun 2005 00:03:00 GMT |
"I'll just catch as catch can" |
Scene: Southwest Airlines Flight #2638 to San Diego-Day before Race Small Child 1: "Dude, is that the Ocean?!" Small Child 2: "No...those are clouds." Small Child 1: "Oh..." On my flight down ...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Jun 2005 12:19:00 GMT |
Reveling in Obscurity |
"Somebody might have come along that way who would have asked him his trouble, and might have cheered him by saying that his notions were further advanced than those of his grammarian. But nobod...
Posted by on Sun, 29 May 2005 23:06:00 GMT |
The Anatomy of an Empty Seat |
As we were leaving for the Palahniuk reading in Menlo Park I made the look behind me too see if there were any cars coming towards me. You know that unconscious movement that never really requires a ...
Posted by on Fri, 20 May 2005 23:26:00 GMT |
Oh God |
You know that feeling when your body is so tired that it is no longer able to recognize it's own exhaustion? You know that your tired, you know that you should be laying comfortably in your bed right...
Posted by on Mon, 16 May 2005 01:40:00 GMT |
