DecemberDec 30 Sunday 07
A moonscape evocative speaks volumes to me when the time is right. And when it is not, is a burden to my heart. Although the subtle noisiness of the moment calms my nerves, I'm too afraid of what beyond there lurks (to remain in any sustained state of bliss). I fear for …
DecemberDec 19 Wednesday 07
Standing pigeon-toed at the front door, his eyes dropped sheepishly to the pavement following the ring of an illuminated doorbell. As he waited, a rose-petal drifted swaggeringly to the ground behind him.
MarchMar 29 Thursday 07
With ratiocination my evening was planned in, well, a fulvous box. Folded and placed categorically were pieces of paper, 300 x 300 pixels; their default sizes. On these sheets were message instructions explaining compendiously where to go, how to get there, who to meet, …
Some time ago I saw a conclusion on the side of a building. I remember thinking the thought behind that decision must have been either heartfelt or ruining. Escaping your life is not a possibility, I thought. Whatever soul was compelled to begin making conclusions on …