give it time, patience, anticipation ( Read more... )

Caught after work, thinking about the fragile moment between things. The ukiyo-e prints haunting my psyche. Did the collector assume to much in buying only the PG prints? dose a butterfly's wings cause hurricanes? do snowballs roll forever accumulating more and more snow? why am i always so unsure?

i sit down at the kitchen table, by the window light a smoke. as the nicotine infiltrates my bloodstream, I stare at the wall, listless. I just can't seem to shake this heavy sense of devalue. I'm unsure where it comes from. it could be literally the cigarette smoking alone. somehow this seams unlikely. so i think about work, and then the ( Read more... )

something odd and remarkably close. i have a guitar and have been teaching myself chords and hand positions for plucking. Between this practice and other somewhat typical events of my life, an original song has began to form. Some words for lyrics have come out of mumbles, and the structure of the song has mostly developed from trying one thing ( Read more... )

I've been looking at images of this piano for nine moths. I cant buy/invest in this thing, having never touched one/it. The dealers in seattle have either closed entirely or have halted the stalking of their showrooms; economy. last November i was driving toward Kitsap County, for my Brothers wedding, when i read this ( Read more... )

I got it, but it was more than i wanted. I wanted, and it was more than i got. Dreds from the Cha' Cha' stopped by for a coffee and to chat with my coworker lil' Avital. She has a 'thing' for his murkiness that i almost understand. That conversation turned into a three meal deal, and a strong 'Arnold Palmer' for each of us. I couldn't bring my ( Read more... )

ive decided that there are simply to many things out of place. in fact just about everything is. so much so, that a thing in it's place, seams oddly out of place ( Read more... )

lessons
in
reciprocity
in
exchange
for
inexplicable
personal
fulfillment.

some people say "disorientated" and others yet, use the word "disoriented", and webster makes since of this joggle by naming the first; another term for disorient. There are cacophonies of sound, and there are large masses of trash in the pacific, ranging in size by the mile ( Read more... )

i play mp3', one at a time, with itunes after "unchecking" the entire library. This seems to calibrate my attention span, and bring into clarity the sound of an album, punctured with silence.

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