poppin’ out of that peapod |
i had quite the "me" year. When i wasn't painting my apartment, i was managing a job that got way out of hand.
i didn't blog about that. meh. i made sure that it will not happen agai...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Jun 2008 10:29:00 GMT |
Hermit Lotion Rubdown |
I used to not be in this apartment enough. Now, it’s my chrysalis.
I have been cocooning since December. Thing is, i do not rest. i paint, rearrange, and trash old snakeskins.&...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Mar 2008 09:38:00 GMT |
What I Lost in December |
I woke up at four thirty this morning. I can't convince myself to sleep. I need to be convinced these days. Sorely.
Winter's just started...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Dec 2007 03:14:00 GMT |
Waking Dreams |
I have been up and about for almost an hour. I woke up forgetting my dreams. It is (isn't it?) common knowledge that when you wake, you must lie tranquil and thoughtless in be...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 10:49:00 GMT |
Sleeves in Autumn |
I sensed it after the show. It affirmed itself when Gertie came home. Autumn is here, and I need to wear something on my sleeve.
When fall comes, my instincts travel from my face a...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 17:52:00 GMT |
i'm gonna get that big ole slice of goodness! |
A commonality between everyone is that, most of the time, we feel like something good is around the corner. Often we feel like we turn corners to nothing despite this feeling. Maybe ...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Mar 2007 13:23:00 GMT |
If i were a Christmas Present.... |
i'd pop from the package and explode in the air! Confetti for everyone.
i'd be something or anything green for Brad, (a green roomate, a green camera, a green huzzzband, a green art ...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 02:30:00 GMT |
Slothy! |
i woke up at 8:30. It is 10:15 and i am sprawled out like a tossed beercan. i planned this and that and more of this for my first morning off. i dwell in this fog of inerti...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 10:15:00 GMT |
This right here and over there |
The woman walked toward Southwest on 39th, and every movement exposed her as homeless. People, even the well-intentioned, drape the homeless in birthday suits. You think ...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 13:56:00 GMT |
Yet more dreams |
i've lost touch with this blog like a lover in China. Can't let that happen. Eleven hours of sleep on antibiotics makes for ample time in the dreaming. Four of them i ...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Nov 2006 09:32:00 GMT |
