Technologic Shoes |
it highly upsets me that ipods don't have kill switches.....what point is a device that you can't kill power to?
that is why people like asimov had rulesthis age of techtalk jargonpod bargain bin ble...
Posted by on Wed, 20 May 2009 00:56:00 GMT |
Appreciation: A Scene For 1 Person |
Appreciation: A Scene For 1 Person is a humorous short acting scene developed as a teaching tool. There are three characterscenter - is the one saying the 2,4,6 line right - very happy, but dim-witted...
Posted by on Wed, 20 May 2009 01:05:00 GMT |
i always write you (letter to an unknown soulmate) |
i always write you in my head
screaming to replace the phrases
cause nothing sounds just right
but every time, truth is told
when saying i love you is at the front
i always write y...
Posted by on Sun, 17 May 2009 04:36:00 GMT |
blue sky consumption |
holding on to the strands of a broken screenout the windowhungry for a step-step-step to the left hungry for a step-step to the rightmake myself presentable and venture outbeneath the blue skya day of...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Apr 2009 21:04:00 GMT |
bunched and folded fabric |
bunched and folded fabricin the corner of roomthe curves below meetingfrom skirting to skirtinglight pulls shadowslong beneath the curving formof half roundssteps and conesbunched and folded fabrico...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Jan 2009 03:22:00 GMT |
forgiveness as a stasis change |
how can clouds look unforgiving?even gray and morphing stormsshift with winds and pressurethe cloudy softness of thick strandsand balls of moistureas they coil into formsforced familiar by our minds...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Jan 2009 02:15:00 GMT |
silver sheen |
silver sheen; a breaking squaretriumph gleened from achesin woodscut down to make a resting place for bodyfor legs for feet for head and hand and sleepcaskets drawn horse drawn carriagecobbled steps...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Jan 2009 05:16:00 GMT |
some trial places |
your grasp outtouched insideto dear, the lear, his eyesare on your face, your soulyou sold his beady body burdensof that horrid kindspastic spactial recognitionof that technologic beat machinea drum u...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Jan 2009 04:51:00 GMT |
inside the asylum: a look at the mind of man |
What process can be called thinking? Crazed rantings of human nature. The established purpose ofnormality is an adjustable scale for use in comparative situations. Thisartificial divider forces huma...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Jan 2009 04:49:00 GMT |
a tackled life |
a word of peaceis broken letters, piecesof an overarching thoughton system and structuregrandly reachingdrawing forcein space, in space, in placejilted jitter jeering from behind a wooden maskthe mask...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Sep 2008 18:40:00 GMT |
