the acoustics. |
My right ear is functioning once more, back to giving me sounds, after nearly a week of muffled frustration. I was very pleased this morning to wake to the audible hum of my little fan, and remain so ...
Posted by on Thu, 22 May 2008 08:22:00 GMT |
the birds. |
A nightmare galloped through my dreamscape last night, seemingly wiping my memory of anything else that might've occured therein. I was in a field with scattered trees, and saw in the distance a...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 06:38:00 GMT |
the professor. |
A couple of years ago, I was in a bar that I frequent and saw someone who looked familiar. Upon furthur investigation, I noticed him as my Poetry & Short Stories professor from school... who...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 06:38:00 GMT |
the play. |
Another night, and yet another dream made its way into my memory banks as I awoke this morning... the first in roughly a month. The setting was a lavish, distinguished university campus, with ta...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 06:06:00 GMT |
the headlight. |
On the drive home last night, it seemed particularly dark. I acertained the cause of this phenomenon and turned my headlights on, just in time to make out an orange-ish shape running counter-log...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 14:25:00 GMT |
the sculpter. |
In my slumber, last night, I visited a sculpter's shop. The place was sprawling, messy, with globs of clay strewn about on the floor and walls, but it was clearly open for business, despite my b...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Jul 2007 05:33:00 GMT |
the goat. |
Another night, another dream... I lost nearly the entire content upon waking, but one character has burrowed its way into my memory, I believe because it was so aggravating. Of the setting, I on...
Posted by on Tue, 29 May 2007 06:08:00 GMT |
the syndrome. |
I think I have what I can only classify as "Beetlejuice Syndrome". Have you ever had a name pop into your head, and you can't help but say it, like the name was so meant to be said that it promp...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 07:52:00 GMT |
the dream. |
I remembered a dream from last night... vividly... it's as if it's already a solid memory, albeit with bits left out and unexplainables affixed at odd angles. It took place in Old England, or wh...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Apr 2007 06:05:00 GMT |
the euphoria. |
Someone told me recently that my myspace page was depressing to visit, and that my grumpy moniker was inaccurate. Apparently, the gruff curmudgeon with a soft underbelly persona wasn't working f...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 07:32:00 GMT |
