snow

Snow has hit our little town in the middle of the night. First time in a while we've been kept indoors all day like this. Reading. Sleeping. Dinner. TV.

Reading, Writing

These days I'm reading The Wisdom of No Escape by Pema Chodron, and Alan Moore's Watchmen. Perhaps it's a strange combination, but for some reason it feels perfectly natural to me. I have started to write a little booklet for Matthew's collective, but somewhere along the line have become stumped. Much of what I'm writing …

Unemployed

Just got a letter today from the state saying the unemployment has come to an end and that I can reapply. I'm sitting here freaking out, worried that they might not give me anything else. What worries me is my situation, this small town with very little opportunity, and being that my wife graduates soon …

underwater

Curious thoughts about all kinds of things this evening. What can be grabbed out of the air? For example, when a person recalls an event out of their past they often look up as if into the sky, towards their left. Recently I read in order to more easily access intuitive knowing, you should focus …

faux tributes

This Sunday we visited the family, somewhat smoothly, but we had a laugh at the new decorations–which are ridiculous and have become increasingly offensive. Now it's an American Indian tribute, Freed Spirit, internet inspired, a mural on the wall facing the dining room: "because we think it's cute." The place has turned into a serious …