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About Me


is fig short for misconfiguration? feelings of displacement, parts all over a wandering sailor? or fight?; angered boxer beat down type? or figurine? symbolic representation of an animal, theo? or figintine? a word not listed are you a nonconformist? or indian figlets? delicate spice reference; enjoy cooking? does fig mean fig. does fig mean fig: FIG?!!

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My Interests

I'd like to meet:


you the milkweed.

the tallest sitka spruce in the world, and also, any of various predominately aquatic arthropods.

My Blog

these songs sound tired

and so am i.
Posted by on Wed, 26 Aug 2009 20:56:00 GMT

when i woke up the moon was yellow but i could have sworn it rose red

i fell asleep in the sand and had a dream that i fell asleep in the sand and the waves rose up and swept me out to sea.  out there the sky was flat and laying over my face like a sheet and the moon ro...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Aug 2009 18:20:00 GMT

today

i am tired of your song-words.
Posted by on Fri, 07 Aug 2009 06:12:00 GMT

the answers

you look like home, and i don't know how to find you.
Posted by on Fri, 10 Apr 2009 01:55:00 GMT

the end

all i can think is
Posted by on Thu, 09 Apr 2009 02:50:00 GMT

cricket epilogue (bird-brain)

i saw you, in street crossings, with limping legs and stumbling heart. your half-feathered wings spread delicately over the warm pavement and your tiny bird legs stuck up at me like new plant stems s...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 15:33:00 GMT

spider part 2 (i have nothing to say to you,)

and i'll say it, with arms closed except when the nights get cold and your skin keeps me warm. i still get jealous, i still am affected, and this is exhausting.
Posted by on Mon, 02 Mar 2009 01:27:00 GMT

cricket part 2 (the night before last night, and all the days that follow)

i lost you all, somewhere inside it all i lost you, and i found something comforting, something outside of here and something reminiscent and i felt better for seconds and moments and now i am not fee...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Feb 2009 03:54:00 GMT

fig parts 3 & 4 (just as we take a train)

the weather is warming, and i watch us fall apart slowly, unable to react, from behind a pane of glass. my mind fogs and swarms with your hands on my hips and my back on your knees and i see you movi...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Feb 2009 20:45:00 GMT

cricket part 1 (how-tos and will-dos)

it might have been that place, but here and there we are now with out each other and every other way we go we still go alone.
Posted by on Sun, 11 Jan 2009 01:25:00 GMT