rumination and pontification on personal nostalgia |
the following "blarg" is dedictated to jess neighborhood, who will now have something to read while or instead of looking for employment and because she also partook in one of my best drive-in memorie...
Posted by cris on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 04:57:00 PST |
a friends worst fear realised.... |
I believe 9 and Spring Garden to be a hotbed of let's just say some semi-paranormal activity and while I'm not yet ready to get on the horn and ring up T.A.P.S. I will go on record saying weird ...
Posted by cris on Thu, 07 Dec 2006 04:03:00 PST |
Monster Rat vS. Rubber Duck |
I love riding my bike around the city in the wee early hours of the morning, sometimes until sun up. After the city has finally fallen into slumber and before the fit hits the shan in the later mornin...
Posted by cris on Tue, 08 Aug 2006 03:27:00 PST |
Jesus was a John Carpenter |
I found myself up late again the other nite twidling away on here when I ran across yet another odd song near and dear to my heart. John Carpenters theme to his no budget Howard Hawks "Rio Bravo" rip ...
Posted by cris on Fri, 04 Aug 2006 11:42:00 PST |
E. of G. |
Ennio Morricone's wonderful Ecstasy of Gold will forever hold a place in my solemn heart. Haunting enough in its own right, it was alsothe song that played out the Ramones the final time I got to see ...
Posted by cris on Thu, 20 Jul 2006 10:31:00 PST |
so i climbed... |
a tree tonite. after a few drinks with friends a quick bike rode home i decided to climb the tree across the street from my home in northern liberties. why? well...fair enough but i don't really know....
Posted by cris on Sat, 08 Jul 2006 02:07:00 PST |
