ugh...or...woe is I, confessions of the haphazard novelist.... |
If there is anything I hate more it's sundays. And considering I was born on a sunday afternoon, under the hot august florida sky, you would think it was my favorite day. Perhaps if I had a different ...
Posted by carolyn on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 08:47:00 PST |
The Shower |
I am not clean
ten days on the rails, and I am
soiled, stained
contaminated
I offer my clothes in exchange
for a shower, hot water
and a pad o...
Posted by carolyn on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 09:31:00 PST |
I borrowed this from Travis (I hope he doesn't mind) |
1. Have you ever been searched by the cops? No, I'm a good girl.
2. Do you close your eyes on roller coaster? Not at Disney, I refuse to go on anything else.
3. When's the last time you've been sleddi...
Posted by carolyn on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 08:45:00 PST |
In the rain at St Mungo's (a memory) |
Gray.
The moment was gray, and lifeless, as I stood there, taking pains to remain between the lines, and not cross them.
Stepping out would be sinful, stepping in, much much worse.
Bubonic an...
Posted by carolyn on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 09:03:00 PST |
travelling not running |
He smiles, wicked and wide, hidden beneath the thicket of my memories. He was there one moment, then vanished, leaving only his smile in my mind's eye.I was there, standing, in the midst of the green ...
Posted by carolyn on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 08:55:00 PST |
hello |
Well here it is, my first blog posting. My eventual demise in corporate america, when some unfortunate soul wanders into the darken forest of myspace, and happens upon my tiny little homage to how hei...
Posted by carolyn on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 08:26:00 PST |
