Posted on July 14, 2005 in Culture Reflections
If you listen, even vulgar and banal chirps and grunts make music.
Posted on July 13, 2005 in Neighborhood
The mountains look as if an artist took the palest of pale pastels and rubbed them onto a faint smoke blue paper.
Posted on July 13, 2005 in Occupation of Iraq Propaganda
Untouchable Enemy + Guns = Victims of Occupation Kill Each Other.
Posted on July 11, 2005 in Film
Spielberg stayed true to the spirit and plotline which made me very happy.
Posted on July 9, 2005 in Disappointment Writing
It’s largely assumed in local poetry circles that I am not a good poet.
Posted on July 8, 2005 in Encounters
The bill for our salad bar gluttony came to $20.13.
Posted on July 8, 2005 in Terrorism
There’s a difference between actions which are understandable and those which are morally correct.
Posted on July 7, 2005 in Psycho-bunk Rage & Annoyance
You can no more call loneliness solitude than you can call hunger prayer.
Posted on July 5, 2005 in Festivals Silicon Valley
The Revolutionary War refought itself inside of me and the Civil War, too.
Posted on July 4, 2005 in Blogging
To knowingly shape one’s own blog to congeal around one of these categories strikes me as a denial of self.