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Saturday notes: writing plans are coming together (news comes later) it’s not easy I tell you I should really emphasize that anyway, I’m in a spot where if you sneeze they bless you with “bless you” it’s true that if you really write for a long period the words flow easier and you can open…… Continue reading Untitled

original sin cannot find a hotspot in my mind

at a party last night this woman introduced herself asked if it was alright that we mulled over the idea… what we thought about “sin” she was wearing a chain with a cross immediately brought on my suspicion here she was ultimately trying to steer the conversation in a direction which to her was “godly”…… Continue reading original sin cannot find a hotspot in my mind

alone time

I don’t have any fashion statements to make any other is coincidental time is being filled up with big city goodness which is why we moved to Houston finally things fall into place for us to a degree this is all accidental these are sunday statements that replace the fashion statements autumn leaves breezed in…… Continue reading alone time

Your krsna consciousness is showing / confusing atheism

• so well meaning • notes on open casket viewerships and ships that leave peopled up once the earth has all been used up and mass suicides and plagues have taken place. these things, by 2123, happen. shit. happens. all kinds of shit happens. • old school. shaking hands with shaky hands. sweaty palms. the…… Continue reading Your krsna consciousness is showing / confusing atheism

The Pile That Falls To The Floor

Wow, it is 4 am already! I’ve been up late like this because of my bouts with asthma coming on from packing up here in the apartment. Just two weeks left before the move and here I am getting broken down from all the dust rising. When we escape into the fresh air, I find…… Continue reading The Pile That Falls To The Floor

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Here I am, bloggishly taking notes. A small day, rainy. The rain kinda pisses people off. Went out to the Hollins library, chilled out, headed back into town and stopped at the co-op, then came home and slept. And slept. Woke up around 8:30pm, headed down here to the coffee shop around 9. Here I…… Continue reading Untitled

Today it’s sunny and I’m sitting in the library at Hollins. My iTrip has caused me some grief from the first day. Initially, it worked, then seemed to reset itself and stop working. This morning, I’ve managed to get it up and running again. On the way out here I had my favorites playlist cranked…… Continue reading Notes

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Fever. Insomnia from the fever. Up and moving about the kitchen to put on hot water for the black bean soup, to hear the snow melting, dripping, pelting. I am up to read more Watchmen. Up to write notes.

Winter notes

– Slow movements. When you get cold, when you get sick—slow your movements down and watch everything that is happening. Enjoy life in the midst of pains. – Travel to DC tomorrow. We will be there for a few days. The old ‘hood. – My wife, my girl, my best friend, my sparring partner, has…… Continue reading Winter notes

Morning ashes

– Missy Elliott’s new show is quite entertaining in that train wreck kind of way. Who will get voted off the island next? Do you have what it takes to be a triple threat? – Morning, the grey sky is revealed slowly behind the branches. Winter rain and fog, and a cough. The cats are…… Continue reading Morning ashes