Despondency throbs as a tooth gone rotten may... |
Here I lie again. AGES after the fact, and every cloying moment is filled with sunshine berth of fleshy memory...I gag MYSELF on poisoned rhetoric. I am, at best, a cunning diplomat. At worst, the laz...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Apr 2009 17:28:00 GMT |
Revelations 6:66.3 The wee things that keep me skating... |
What a peculiar and refreshing week!*Amanda and I had the girliest girls' day imaginable. We went and got massages (my first ever professional rub-down), lunched, and got our toes did. It was extremel...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Apr 2009 19:51:00 GMT |
Revelations 6:66.2 Startling Beauty |
Springtime in the Rockies. And quite suddenly, I am over burdened with an overabundance of "ooh!" and "pretty!" Lunching solo at the brewery in Estes yesterday, I couldn't stop gaping at the panorama ...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 19:12:00 GMT |
Revelations 6:66.1 Devil: Unkempt, uncouth, unapologetic |
One of the best (and worst) things about being alone most of the time is the internal reflection upon things that happen in my daily routine, and how they can affect me going forward. Because there is...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Mar 2009 16:39:00 GMT |
It took me 27 years to find my voice...OR...Over the hump... |
I am relinquishing iron shackles of control that have bound me for the past quarter of a century (plus two...and a half). The feedback abundantly thrust in my face as of late: "give it up, Devon! it's...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Mar 2009 22:20:00 GMT |
Heres to it... |
...when it is finding one's self without the bottle. Remembering happiness while wakeful. These last several months have been brutal and left me sore, gasping, and incoherent for a spell. Despondency ...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Dec 2008 17:55:00 GMT |
F*ck the system... |
...and this "system" that tells us who to behow to feel how to livethinking blindly, living backwards,this "system" created by g-o-d and the peopleoh the crawling desperate sprawled wasteland at our d...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Dec 2008 07:59:00 GMT |
LIVE MUSIC is my drug of choice... |
...and truthfully, the only drug I have any urge (or permission) to engage in anymore. Unless you count nicotine and alcohol. But I don't. Last night we saw The Mother Truckers open for Roger Clyne an...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Nov 2008 20:19:00 GMT |
Presently not occupying the same ___ inches of cubic space... |
This revelation: I have been amputated. My heart is in California 'til early September. In our 16ish months together, my betrothed and I have not spent so much as one single morning/day/evening/night ...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Aug 2008 00:45:00 GMT |
Sweet Little Thing (s)... |
Joshua and I recently returned from two weeks on the road--but this time, it was on OUR terms! We stayed one night in Albuquerque, NM with Josh'a old buddy Dustin (the rockstar) and his lovely lady Em...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Aug 2008 00:28:00 GMT |
