A word about last words. |
Don't blink.This is a disappearing act.There's a goat that says "bleet bleet" and nothing at all. There's a mermaid playing a ram's horn, a lion with no mane, and a horse with a bow and arrow that sho...
Posted by Oh My Deer on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 05:19:00 PST |
To you me and everyone we know: |
Somebody, please DO something!Maybe I should take my own advice.Maybe I cut off all my hair and make this film.Maybe I just leave townMaybe I rent an art studioSell my carpaint my houseMaybe you read ...
Posted by Oh My Deer on Thu, 29 May 2008 04:51:00 PST |
Not quite not, just isn't an am. |
Carla isn't an IS yet, she's only still a NOT. But I don't want to be a NOT, I won't even settle for WILL because WILL essentially just ISN'T. Every hour drips-drops. One-hours go fast. Not as fast as...
Posted by Oh My Deer on Mon, 12 May 2008 01:50:00 PST |
Lean Back and Let Go with Both Hands |
Ride your bike through the warehouse district unaccompanied, in a flowing white dress and suddenly it's summer again.How easy, that's all it takes.I wish I would have known it in February....
Posted by Oh My Deer on Fri, 02 May 2008 11:51:00 PST |
I'm Going to Tell you Something and I'm Going to Tell You Why |
The most beautiful strip in town extends between the Small Planet Bakery and El Charro Cafe, the longest operating restaurant in this half of the state. It’s about a quarter mile in all and runs...
Posted by Oh My Deer on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 02:51:00 PST |
My Lama, Dolly. |
The Dali Lama says that we can have intamate relationships with all things (like cigarettes or trees for example), it's the physical touch creating a feeling of literal connection that stands in for a...
Posted by Oh My Deer on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 09:14:00 PST |
One foot in front of the other like everything and its best to walk sideways not straight ahead |
I locked my bike to a tree by the rails because she was loud on the stone and an apendage I didn't need at the time. Some boys ask if they can walk your bike, they're locked up to trees too. Others ar...
Posted by Oh My Deer on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 01:12:00 PST |
From the road |
..[if !supportEmptyParas]--> ..[endif]--> Bus stop 1:
I'm the only one on, and my bus driver is a morbidly obese Mexican man w...
Posted by Oh My Deer on Sat, 11 Aug 2007 02:47:00 PST |
rains and trains and other fleeting atmospheric states |
Rabbit holes?Sure, I'll jump.
Posted by Oh My Deer on Sat, 23 Jun 2007 09:33:00 PST |
All I want is. |
Posted by Oh My Deer on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 12:50:00 PST |
