standing |
If you don't remember itI will remember it for youthat day without windsmokestacks or train-creaks,chatter, handshakes or plastic cupsor anything staring you down,or you staring down anything not eve...
Posted by babette on Fri, 05 Oct 2007 02:51:00 PST |
here it is |
people come to me for advice sometimes, so here it is. the only advice you ever need to know is to follow your intuition. if you don't know what your intuition feels like, or where it's felt in your b...
Posted by babette on Sat, 14 Apr 2007 07:20:00 PST |
you sing pretty? space me! |
if you sing pretty, we should talk. i need a female sanger to sang some songs with me at some upcoming eventuals.myspace me! (is that a verb yet?)
Posted by babette on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 12:12:00 PST |
strangeness, aloneness |
here's a little ditty about the sounds you make, the soft bruises you get, and the bits of clarity you pick off the floor like sea-glass when you take a zig zaggy tour of the bottom the existential ca...
Posted by babette on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 03:05:00 PST |
Nog Blog |
I was staring at Egg Nog in the grocery, and got a little obsessed wondering what the hell the word Nog means, and if there was anything besides Egg Nog. i'm assuming that you share this obsession, be...
Posted by babette on Mon, 18 Dec 2006 11:22:00 PST |
a christmas carol for the not so cheery |
recently, a friend asked me to write a xmas carol, and i veered directly away from cheery and uplifting and straight into the depths of depression, longing and that little breezy space between utter d...
Posted by babette on Tue, 12 Dec 2006 03:07:00 PST |
