uncovered feelings and the stars receding |
things i want to do to before the summer's over:the lost sea, america's largest underground lake, near knoxville.see mew, m83, the flaming lips et al at the pitchfork music festival.finish my acct cla...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jun 2009 21:30:00 GMT |
"imagine a future with delighted hipsters going into a soylent green tapenade bar" |
Sorts of things on my mind:-Putting myself to different design projects, attempting a few collages, I really don't trust myself with art, particularly with potentially mussing up my things, but collag...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Apr 2009 21:22:00 GMT |
Last of the Naughts |
2009, you have already brought me disappointment. I should be face down on a couch by this point, instead my stomach is all wobbly and my body aches and I'm chugging oj like a mofo in hopes I don't fe...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Jan 2009 04:41:00 GMT |
the crème de la crème is usually scuttled at the top of the pond |
there's a general shifting in my direction in life, though I'm not sure what direction to go in. I feel a magnitude of creativity inapplication and a lack of sense of what to plod towards. I have, in ...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 01:40:00 GMT |
back again to the beginning |
I never did get to go to Kettle Moraine. Well, not actual actual Kettle Moraine. But I did get to go to Lapham Peak, a lesser park tucked inbetween the Kettle Moraine north and south districts. What h...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Oct 2008 18:16:00 GMT |
further still into the sky |
I was really too harsh on the accomodations in that last description, that entry was mostly written the night before and I didn't have much time to look it over. A better description would be somethin...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Oct 2008 15:16:00 GMT |
farflung telegrams |
I'm on my first day of my travels to visit The House on the Rock. On the way, I'm hoping to take in three brewpubs and a lot of hiking. Last night, I was circumventing Chicago, driving around the...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 15:22:00 GMT |
kingdom gone |
i hold these ghosts in my handwitless, i hold onto themthey aren't capable of being real people."why do you hold onto them?" you say,"they're the only ghosts i know."
Posted by on Sun, 12 Oct 2008 05:56:00 GMT |
Conceptual value-added experience weekend. |
Saturday, we went walking through the trail in Jefferson Memorial Forest, it rained a little on Friday, and there were still cool spots in the forest bed, toads hopping off the trail and fungi growing...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Aug 2008 11:02:00 GMT |
the road to good intentions is paved with hell |
generally our subversiveness is either boozy or lowkey. frozen cokes with a flask of vodka slip right into the crowd to see George Clinton. mimosas and soccer as we picnic in the park. a bag of burrit...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Jul 2008 20:06:00 GMT |
