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I heard the horse-head fiddle, the morin huur ( Read more... )

I just had my first entirely aural dream. I thought I was awake. It was very strange ( Read more... )

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I'm listening to this song by Elbow called The Bones of You and the chorus repeats "And I'm five years ago, every thousand miles away". And I wondered where I was around now five years ago. Turns out, the 18th is Wife's birthday- we spent the dinner at a nice turkish restaurant, and they made me put money in the bellydancer's skirt/waist/thing. On ( Read more... )

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Contemplation: It is the intelligent mind that contemplates death, but it is the strong mind that continues to live in the face of it.

(I'm really worried about Amanda I hope she's okay)

It is looking at the commonplace as though it were surreal and the surreal as though it were commonplace that creates what I want to write. Like today on Prairie Home Companion, the note about the pterodactyl in the Kansas City Zoo, fleeting, but it is the thunderclouds that draw attention.