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erictron

i'll be your friend

About Me

At the bottom of everything, i like to take pictures of a scale, and mirror and those indifferent clocks.actually, i think this joke has gone far enough.....i take pictures, and then i edit them on my mac. I love travelling and experiencing new things. I've got an addictive personality.Current projects: Draht PhotographyGood reading!

My Interests

xhtml/xml/css/photography/post-production/RTR/ aperture /photoshop/ life

Books:

mere christianity/horse and his boy/socrates unleashed/Suprised by Joy: the shape of my early life/the four loves/a grief observed/the future of an illusion/from civilization and its discontents/Beloit Poetry Journal v.55 n.3

My Blog

i hate my writing

I'd rather watch a movie than write a story. I'd rather sink my feet into the soft Ellison Park sand while watching the sun rise than hold pen to paper. I'd rather eat coco puffs sitting in front of ...
Posted by erictron on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 09:48:00 PST

we'll try sometime later. when i can abstain from writing a boring blog.

It is wrong to expect a reward for your struggles. The reward is the act of struggle itself, not what you win. Even though you can't expect to defeat the absurdity of the world, you must make that att...
Posted by erictron on Tue, 13 Feb 2007 12:59:00 PST

you can't understand this

"This place is uninhabitable," I've told him before. The books like Nebraska, big and blurry from an airplane. He's there in the cage of my brain now. He was never mean to me; he was always good by hi...
Posted by erictron on Sat, 20 Jan 2007 10:20:00 PST

love&joy

if loss is the companion of joy, must not joy then be the companion of loss? He turns to her, touches her gloved hand, remarks on the angle of the light, the frost he saw, like lace, on the morning la...
Posted by erictron on Wed, 30 Aug 2006 11:06:00 PST

your morning coffee

you turned the headlights of your car on before you started the engine, and told people things they couldn't possibly have cared less about, and you drank too much coffee and as a result went to schoo...
Posted by erictron on Fri, 04 Aug 2006 10:37:00 PST

about the moon

the moon the moon the moon--someday i'm going to write apoem about the moonand it's going to be real romantic like--and i'm going to give it to my honey cause she says she wants me towrite a nice poem...
Posted by erictron on Fri, 04 Aug 2006 10:34:00 PST

wow, what is paris hilton's new scent called?


Posted by erictron on Sat, 15 Jul 2006 11:34:00 PST

post me

I don't remember champing in the womb, no hardboiled eggs, nothing. I don't remember what time I was born, though I ask my mother every other year. I don't remember the day my grandfather gave me the ...
Posted by erictron on Sun, 09 Jul 2006 09:29:00 PST

disturbing dream.

i had the most disturbing dream. that i was in a threesome with chris and eleasha. *shutter*i'm pretty jumpy this morning. like i got dream raped.
Posted by erictron on Fri, 07 Jul 2006 10:36:00 PST

my kisses don't look at dirty pictures

put me back together like a sherlock homes story, make it all deducible, so that some fictionalized you can save some fictionalized me. elementary my dear. all you have to do is learn how to fudge the...
Posted by erictron on Sat, 01 Jul 2006 10:10:00 PST