midas touch |
Posted by on Sat, 26 Jul 2008 18:12:00 GMT |
Romeys Salad explosion |
So today was christmas effing chaos in the pearl. stressed out shoppers bringing 35 items into the express lanes, writing checks and doing their best to push me over the edge. I was gettin...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 20:45:00 GMT |
I didnt have to use my A.K..... |
So Foxi isn't road ready yet, but today Smalls let me take the Variant all the way to People's co-op to pick up our farm share, and it was my first real ride on a moped! I took it around the blo...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 22:18:00 GMT |
Holla!! Fresh got new wheels yo! |
this my new moped bitches! 1977 Foxi with a Sach engine! A little t.l.c and this bike will kick ass! I can't wait!
Posted by on Fri, 29 Jun 2007 15:20:00 GMT |
i could have died today |
out of the left corner of my windshield I saw it hovering in the air - suspended for one moment in time - harmless and unidentified. Then I realized that it wasn't just a gentle misplaced oddity...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 23:59:00 GMT |
me and my small grimace |
'What will your obituary say?' at QuizGalaxy.com
Posted by on Mon, 25 Dec 2006 15:55:00 GMT |
arrivals |
Fall somehow feels like the most familiar of the seasons. The clouds are slung belly low over the tree tops, brushing the earth with fog, and I await the rains with brown sugar hands.
Posted by on Sat, 22 Oct 2005 13:05:00 GMT |
bell curve |
I´ve caught your scent in my hair unknowingly. The wind moves it past my face in strands, caressing my cheeks into smiles you´re not around to witness. We ran through the words like children through l...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
it's my birthday today |
and an eyelash fell out in the car this morning.
so i wished on it for a happy heart and a the courage to face my fears.
(i'm pretty sure the rule for not telling what your candle wish is, doesn't a...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
sheremindsmeiamnew. |
it's familiar.
uncomfortable ache, gut sick and tired.
and i just want to rest.
shift back and forth under the waters edge
breathe it in and exhale my mistakes
roll my tongue around the pebbles
...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
