repost from may 2005 :: noble in need |
arrows of outrageous fortune nag at my existence, tearing at my being, trying to reduce me to the peace of earth. meekly not far above it, i end up a hard target to latch negatives onto- th...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Nov 2006 10:34:00 GMT |
like a like a text machine... |
can i count it off?She (12/19 8:32 am): ##cranberry#scone and 2 veggi sausages later, I am having an even better morning Me (12/19 8:33 am): awesome. Good deal. I'm just getting on the road. yoga is...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Dec 2005 07:48:00 GMT |
addict |
for whatever reason, i am a drunkard.
but i don't need to drink. at least not with the usual sipping, and swallowing, and wetting of tongues.
i don't need to snort, or inject either, my drunkenness i...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Oct 2005 09:18:00 GMT |
passive signpost |
people flowing, living, buffeted and directed by the nuances of stress and pain, lured by the temptations of beauty and pleasure, finding paths towards goals when they can keep an eye on them beyond t...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Sep 2005 03:36:00 GMT |
words of wonder (planetary influences) |
slinkily sliding slowly sneakily around and unscathed through the slithering slandereous slut-minded slighting semblances.
orderly plaids of straight boring heteros balanced next to the blindingly...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Feb 2005 07:42:00 GMT |
am i confused? i hope so |
guru on the mountain: "nothing is knowable. open your mind to all you can relate to. there you will find enlightenment."
upstart on the climb:"i get it. i understand. enlightenment is knowing you d...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Feb 2005 15:55:00 GMT |
georgia on my mind... |
fell into the rabbit hole. great times.
i shoulda listened to more of the signs tho. "drink me. eat me."
reading is fun to mental.
"like the state, only bigger"
exits stage left, spinning ...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Jan 2005 10:27:00 GMT |
Julio, my cruise director |
So I'm lost intrinsic absorbing the initial grogged and tankarded grooves of Restoring Poetry in Music, and I feel this person leaning into me to speak into my ear. Turning I see its the metal-gogo(h...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Nov 2004 05:21:00 GMT |
dinner in georgetown |
Late autumn warm days. Usually I look forward to cooler days, the awakening feeling of colder air, crisper breaths, the smell of fallen dried leaves. Mostly the cold air; very alive sensation to see t...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Nov 2004 16:48:00 GMT |
