echoes |
last night tony and i were listening to a really long, drawn out pink floyd song (my choice, not his--he's not so into pink floyd) and it totally reminded me of this time last winter when ryan and i r...
Posted by Lori on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 01:51:00 PST |
nine |
i've been running along the ocean lately. i never noticed before how much it changes every day. when it's cloudy, gray, drizzling, the ocean looks cold and dark and menacing and heartless; it would su...
Posted by Lori on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 12:25:00 PST |
but you needed proof |
it's august. you could even say it's nearly mid-august. september, as it tends to do, will follow august, and october will inevitably follow september. and so on. time has somehow taken...
Posted by Lori on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 08:20:00 PST |
a steady reel |
you know me, you all pretty much know me. i'm this person, this somewhat antisocial person...ok, fairly antisocial, socially awkward, extremely socially uncomfortable, whatever...but most of us are st...
Posted by Lori on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 12:53:00 PST |
listen |
the wind is blowing, hard. it descends on the apartment in waves, like an ocean that's lost its rhythm or an off-kilter metronome, droning anxiously. i went running tonight, considering everyone who s...
Posted by Lori on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 01:29:00 PST |
don't doubt my wrath |
it's fucking 2 a.m. and the bass from the music being blasted by the fucking bar next door is driving me insane. and what can i do about it? nothing. i'm calling my landlord in the morning. or moving ...
Posted by Lori on Sat, 06 Jan 2007 02:58:00 PST |
hoarder of hours |
everywhere, white. shoveled the deck three times today and it's covered again. for the cats, the paths through the drifts might be like tunnels: long, dark, muted sound, frozen walls looming on either...
Posted by Lori on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 12:04:00 PST |
alive |
humanity, our humanity, life, all of us alive and feeling and existing and being, wonder, despair, joy, love, connection, uncontainable happiness. i want to feel more connected to people, to living th...
Posted by Lori on Wed, 27 Dec 2006 02:57:00 PST |
quote unquote feeling unfeeling |
the house sleeps and i'm creeping around. m ward's "story of an artist" cover plays on low and i'm jittery with anticipation of nothing. there's so much stuff everywhere, so many things to be dis...
Posted by Lori on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 02:33:00 PST |
always an oddity |
a stomach full of ice cream and nutter butters and homemade indian food courtesy of j. wells and chaz. also delicious beer, courtesy of myself since I'm too weird and nervous to bring my own cooking. ...
Posted by Lori on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 01:35:00 PST |
