Radioheadless |
It's a Radiohead kind of day. The trippy, melancholy melodies pulse through my truck's stereo speakers as drive between a half day at work and a mess of errands. The sky is overcast and the light chee...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Jun 2007 21:54:00 GMT |
Bitter Defeat |
Bitter Defeat. The sinking feeling of being sent back to the start of the game, or thrown off the racecourse. It's most akin to a game of chess gone afoulmyriad cunning strategies employed, but the p...
Posted by on Wed, 09 May 2007 17:16:00 GMT |
more and less...ADD reflections upon a lack of interpersonal connection |
More and less&.There exists a question mark in life. Some consider it a singular quest towards a definite goal. Others, such as myself, are constantly re-routed by the channel flipping of ADD, and the...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 01:05:00 GMT |
success |
successto be successful, one needn't have substance.isn't success measured by the length of your coat?the mass of sheet-metal roosting in the drivedetermines quality of life and character, and happine...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Apr 2007 01:46:00 GMT |
Agrigento .. il paese della mia famiglia |
Leaving Palermo was easy&once we cleared the traffic. After sitting on the congested streets of that city for over an hour, we finally escaped. The four of usmy brother Tim, our friends Vinny and Art...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 19:04:00 GMT |
La bella (ma sporca) citta' di Palermo |
Palermo, Italy--arguably the busiest city on the island of Sicily--was once the greatest city in all of Europe. The Normans chose the nearby town of Monreale for the site of a magnificent cathe...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Mar 2007 15:51:00 GMT |
Amsterdam Adventure |
Where do I begin? So far, this odyssey has presented so many dimensions, many of them unexpected. I suppose the best method would be a chronological recount of the places, people and things of Eurotri...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 16:18:00 GMT |
Question |
Question"you have many talents,"they told me with cheerbut life is one big questionthe answers never cleari cling to a question-markhoping to find an answercharging toward conclusiona crazed quixotic ...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 00:19:00 GMT |
my feeble attempt at poetry... |
Thirteen
Sirens singing, never heard
Masses shuffle as a herd
Creative comment lost in tears
Faltering with changing years
Have we wit to give the answers
Or do we err, as untrained dancers
T...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 23:36:00 GMT |
High School High ...II |
Once again I found myself an unwilling--albeit paid--participant in the high school drama (wait, if I willingly accept work there, it's not unwilling, is it? Is it? Anyway&). I walke...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 23:19:00 GMT |
