musings |
Sunday a.m.
Alarm bleats and Bill Withers is crooningLovely day, lovely dayI'm sitting in the dark, alone, a caveA tavern, a cavern?
I feed on margarita's and delicious sleepLost somewhere in Dreamlan...
Posted by Ginny on Thu, 28 Aug 2008 11:29:00 PST |
pt. 4 |
"It's been kind of crazy here this week. You'll have to excuse any untidiness."
Not sure of how to respond, he only nodded.
In fact, the room was quite clean. Little piles of clothing, makeup and book...
Posted by Ginny on Tue, 06 May 2008 10:38:00 PST |
van and truman |
Me and Truman were Irish twins. that is to say that we were born less than a year apart. truman was ten months older. Short, square in the shoulders with a trunk the heft of a paperweight. I, on the o...
Posted by Ginny on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 06:28:00 PST |
seasonal changes of the heart |
I drove by the restaurant yesterday. It will be re-opening this weekend. We would sit on the deck outside, and watch the boats from the marina sway raucously back and forth with the current;...
Posted by Ginny on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 11:09:00 PST |
pt. 3 |
He didn't recognize street names.He'd never been to this side of town before."Where are we going?" he asked.
"To my sister's apartment."
"Will she care?"
"She's at work." She replied.
"What if she com...
Posted by Ginny on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 08:45:00 PST |
new prose |
See, I told you it must've been at your apartment. There are not many places for a piece of clothing to hide here; the cubicle I call "home" is just too small. I was thinking that you might as well ke...
Posted by Ginny on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 09:01:00 PST |
inclement weather pt.2 |
"there's a hole in your jacket". he said. "don't you get cold?"
"no," she answered. "I seem to be oblivious to temperature."
Posted by Ginny on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 06:11:00 PST |
inclement weather pt. 1 |
"I can see everything more clearly now. I am afraid." She said.
He asked, "Is it better to be in a fog in the gray?"
"Yes," she replied. "I think it is."
Posted by Ginny on Sat, 10 Feb 2007 05:26:00 PST |
Old Spice and Spinach |
The shelf life of food is a mystery. Obviously fresh produce is the first to spoil in my refrigerator filled for one, yet I've heard that a Twinkie will never show signs of mold. I'm sure my...
Posted by Ginny on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 12:49:00 PST |
summertime and the livin' is easy |
oh, you know how it is. by the first week in June you've pretty much established whether it's going to be a so-so summer or a busy one. well, for me, it was the latter.
I did it all. The beach, conce...
Posted by Ginny on Sun, 10 Sep 2006 03:38:00 PST |
