Saturday, May 24, 2008
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
to the store
lost on trampolines
oline not needed
Friday, May 09, 2008
Tuesday, May 06, 2008
I finished Annie Dilliards, "The Maytrees," tonight. I am reading it for one of my bookclubs. We are meeting tomorrow...anyhow, the language in the book is (and I rarely use this overphrased word) breathtaking. It is poetry set to fiction throughout. I don't know if anyone has put this out there, but I was reminded of Virginia Woolf. The words set to the moment...
Sunday, May 04, 2008
Friday, May 02, 2008
Early this morning, my awake-self was ignoring the alarm clock.
I was dreaming.
Till I thought in the dream, I need to go back...
but as I did I was sucked into a blizzard.
Wind evolving tornado induced blizzard--
And then my african-american angel...
the one who showed up in a dream when I was in highschool, making me laugh
(I dreamt I was going pee and he was peeking around the corner--which made me dream laugh)
grabbed my arms
I was laying on the ground...being sucked into this blizzard,
and I kept looking up at him,
"I just want to be someone's angel...someday"
"Happiness is only real when shared".....from Into the Wild
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