Math makes Modern |
The city is big and unwelcoming to visitors. It seems to be a sacoiety based of comings and goings, the swipe of credit cards and green shrinking bills passing between greased fingers. only in the sti...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Jul 2008 08:43:00 GMT |
Hollow Holiday or Scened Celebrating City |
The old man on the train smelled so bad, like rancor and sour mash liquorheis snores and fumes filled the airthat entire subway cart he cleared but let him be it's christmas eveand we're going to...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Dec 2007 05:46:00 GMT |
Straightening deck chairs on the Titanic |
It's like washing the windows on the Titanic,
It's like investing in American stock the day before 9/11
It's like swapping the deck of the SS Nevada at Pearl Harbor.
or like mowing your lawn right now...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Oct 2007 08:52:00 GMT |
I have been so selfish |
I was looking through some old emails, thinking back on all these great loves I had and I became astonishly aware of how selfish I have been. I was love hungry for a few years, a wolf darting through ...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 15:53:00 GMT |
more thoughts on this fair hunk of rock |
new york is the great money making machine of america, its like living inside of a strip mall, or a grand bussiness plaza. the city itself actually creates nothing but numbers on paper. new yorke...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 14:48:00 GMT |
City thoughts |
New York is the kind of city that looks beautiful from afar, the towering citadels, the expansive cement canyons, that view when sun and cloud and sky meet mankinds greatest architectural achievements...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 04:44:00 GMT |
TRAIN HEADING SOUTH |
TRAIN HEADING SOUTH
-during a drunken night sometime in the summer, perhaps before we were called O Discordia we were called Legend Has It... and it was just Tom and Myself. We had spent the summer re...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 15:18:00 GMT |
My young ward... |
I have taken on a new ward, a young fellow that hails from the farm lands of Montana. He is young of age and has just completed the journey to Babylon. He will be trained in the arts of detection and ...
Posted by on Mon, 21 May 2007 18:32:00 GMT |
from The Fountainhead |
"It's only a bottle cap, ...a bottle cap ground into the pavement. The pavements of New York are full of things like that-- bottle caps, safety pins, campaign buttons, sink chains; sometimes--lost jew...
Posted by on Wed, 02 May 2007 18:28:00 GMT |
something I don't understand about your world... |
what's the deal with this money thing? why the hell does everyone want it and are willing to slash eachother's throats for it? I work my ass off all week and I think to myself that all I want in this ...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 11:51:00 GMT |
