So, I just got an email from Dr. Bohstedt about the philosophy of mind course this fall. Here’s what she had to say (eeee ( Read more... )

I want to write an entry, but my muse isn't communicating to me in easily translatable terms. Too much wispering going on here. Or maybe I'm temporarily deaf. All of the senses are important for such acts. It's strange how I miss things that I've never had. I'm puzzled. Really. I wish I were not tired. But my face is melting. And the back ( Read more... )

So when I was waking up this afternoon, I did so rather backwardly.  Before I had really regained consciousness, I had The Essential Rumi open, and I was reading a poem.  So my consciousness followed by behavior.  It was weird.  But anyway, I had it opened to this poem.  I find it rather fitting.

A THIRSTY FISH
by Rumi

I don’t get tired of you.  Don ( Read more... )

So I woke up sick this morning. It sucks. I'm not terribly, horribly sick. But I was sick enough to miss work. I won't be able to go to the Rude Street Peters show tonight, either. That sucks the worst. I was looking forward to it. Really, I was looking forward to hanging out with everyone. So damn ( Read more... )

Man, I really wish I was at the park swinging. I'm really brain dead right now, but I'm not sure I could fall asleep. Here's a Hafiz poem entitled "My Brilliant Image ( Read more... )

that's all.

Man oh man! I'm having a great conversation with my friend, Nick, from the philosophy club. The dude's brilliant. He was the state champion in chess for several years, he went to St. John's, then to Oberlin (though that doesn't sound right--some good little liberal school), and then to UT. He just graduated in philosophy. He got into every ( Read more... )

Well, let's see if anything comes of this. I have even more stuff that I'd like to talk about than before, but I won't talk about all of it, or even most of it. ...or maybe even any of it. I've just lost any inspiration or direction that I had. eh, it happens. a lot. too much. Well, let's see, there are a few things I could talk about, but ( Read more... )

Welp, William left today. I'm gonna miss him. We were really tight this summer. Got to the point where we could talk about anything with each other. Our censorship was brought to a minimum. And that's a rare thing. We are so stuffed to bursting and so secretive and insecure. It's hard to be really honest with another person. It's hard to be ( Read more... )

So I made the cd and it's cool. It's got Crosby, Still, and Nash (& Young), Dead Can Dance, and the Jesus and Mary Chain. And it's awesome. That is all.