A Note I found Today: From way back when. |
"Don't break frail boy. Your color washes from your face. Don't break."I hear me say this in the hollow of my head as I sit in this room with yellow light that breaks through a trap door in the center...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Nov 2008 08:54:00 GMT |
The Natural History of Things: 1. |
11/28/99((This thought starts five years ahead of the story - a thought of a green Schwinn bicycle, a crab apple green Schwinn bicycle. My shiny new ten-speed crab apple green Schwinn bicycle was a re...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Oct 2008 03:53:00 GMT |
The High Seas - A Dream |
Through the mist of my dream there are three of us standing on a white sand beach on the winning side of a war: the general who stands near the water looking to the sea, the corporal who studies a map...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Dec 2006 19:49:00 GMT |
Away |
Today my eye itches and I am pre-occupied with a need to exercise ... but not motivated by that ... so I rub my eye. And ... continue to sort ... I fear poverty and gather objects, toys, clothing, f...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Jul 2006 23:31:00 GMT |
