my special neighbors |
So, I have been living in West Duluth for the past two months. For those of you not familiar with West Duluth, it is like an Iron Range town exploded in size with the same concentration of gross....
Posted by prairie eleven on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 07:00:00 PST |
circles |
Around her wrist she had tattooed the circular map of her old cross-country ski trail. At the start of one end of the bracelet circle was a stalky cartoon of herself in a red coat. Along below her thu...
Posted by prairie eleven on Fri, 26 Oct 2007 09:56:00 PST |
catyin |
Sometime, I will get a cat again. I will name her Catigan. Or maybe I will name her Mute or Friendly depending on what I want her to be. Maybe I will name her something wild like T...
Posted by prairie eleven on Mon, 15 Oct 2007 04:48:00 PST |
tending costumes |
So, Halloween. Why is this Holiday only for children and sexy young women? Who decided these rules? I want to play along but more so, I want to perform a true Halloween session. My costume ideas...
Posted by prairie eleven on Sat, 13 Oct 2007 09:46:00 PST |
3 haiku i wrote on my bus ride to work today |
dream
massive herds above
huge yellow finches dropped down
their thick grey tears leaked
costumes and drama
i love the costume
you love wild dramatics
the show is complete
bologna
bologn...
Posted by prairie eleven on Fri, 05 Oct 2007 08:22:00 PST |
welcome home troll |
If you are lucky enough to be awake while you turn that corner, a magic view unfolds. This last year, in the middle of the grey beginning of Spring around 3 in the afternoon I sat on a bus that t...
Posted by prairie eleven on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 08:00:00 PST |
and grander |
the same place where we eat cherry pie made by lutherans is the same place i once saw them putting together the gravitron piece by piece. it is always my birthday and it is always the same. i se...
Posted by prairie eleven on Mon, 30 Jul 2007 09:42:00 PST |
marigold |
Another note on taking pictures of strangers-
On a number of occasions when I was in middle school, an old man I had never met stood at a distance and snapped pictures of me. I used to dress pretty ou...
Posted by prairie eleven on Sat, 28 Jul 2007 10:43:00 PST |
this music |
it is as if you took the entire iron range and boiled it down to music. it is like sitting in my cold studio apartment wide awake at two in the morning for the 20th night in a row. it is like a listen...
Posted by prairie eleven on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 09:42:00 PST |
let us say, it is not-yellow |
It is the heart of summertime right now. This means we should have no complaints, the world is hot and beautiful and accessible. There are tons of things happening which could be fun and entertaining....
Posted by prairie eleven on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 08:55:00 PST |
