from face book - 25 things |
1. When i was young, say 5-8 years old, i would sit in my grandfather's study intently listening to his rapturous stories of days past. They were stories of jumping tarpon with gill bones that rattled...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Feb 2009 08:35:00 GMT |
three good questions we must always ask: |
1) Is is it kind?
2) Is it necessary?
3) Is it true?
Posted by on Fri, 01 Aug 2008 12:55:00 GMT |
for the swell-oholics |
this is one of the newest and best swell models i've seen. play around with it. it is pretty freaking detailed!
http://swellwatch.wetsand.com/place=0_179.5_1_1092_height_no
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Posted by on Mon, 21 Jul 2008 08:48:00 GMT |
a little taste |
i can't express it in completion, because it wasn't even a complete feeling. however, i have to try and savor the fragrance, breezing sweetly in the whirlwind of late twenties life.&nb...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Jul 2008 16:43:00 GMT |
oh fuck..... |
The light wraps you in its mortal flame. Abstracted pale mourner, standing that way against the old propellers of the twighlight that revolves around you.
Speechless, my friend, alone in the lonelin...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Jul 2008 03:12:00 GMT |
fishes of the deep |
the need to write is real. so many worries, ideas, desires, judgements, and goals are wriggling around uncomfortably inside my body. they need to be transformed, relaxed, laid down to...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 13:50:00 GMT |
life of it’s own |
i feel like i've set stuff up in my life over the past few years, and it is all moving on it's own momentum. my intention has grown into a eye-piercing, exhausting glance from a dog on a gallop ...
Posted by on Tue, 20 May 2008 13:11:00 GMT |
the window |
my mom is going through a health crisis right now that is manifesting itself in her breasts, but beats through the rest of her body/mind. i want to fix her, i want her to have the ability ...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 13:27:00 GMT |
for the record |
I got punctured by a venomous catfish fin today for the first time in I-don't-know-how-many years while trying to remove the dozens of them out of the cast net that I threw over a school of speck...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 21:54:00 GMT |
with strokes that ring clear...... |
with strokes that ring clear and metallic, the hour to touch me bends down on its way: my senses are quivering.I feel i,ve the power----- and i seize on the ...
Posted by on Fri, 11 May 2007 07:13:00 GMT |
