kind of homesick; momma's coming on friday for three days, sans dad, one of the first times she's traveled so far alone in decades. i'm glad this town could motivate my mom to get out of herself and have a chance to breathe out. we might drink a glass of white zin at lunch, though she won't finish the whole glass. then we'll climb an extinct ( Read more... )

looking back on that day, i can't help but wonder
what if i had brought more bread for the ducks? did i bring this on myself?

none of my friends are on livejournal anymore, but here we go ( Read more... )

if i had the chord for my camera, i'd post pictures of our two new kittens, of alfie the old boy grouch cat, of voodoo donuts and pumpkin carving and mt tabor. of bike rides with sarah and lazy sunday mornings with pdx-bf brian, of the peace rally in seattle and then the horribly passe pictures of me at the fish market. of the fog mingling with the ( Read more... )

what's not to fall in love with

sun's coming up, like a big bald head. poking up over the grocery store. it's sharkey's day. it's sharkey's day today ( Read more... )

no smog in portland, just mist and fog ( Read more... )

hey, hey, i bet if we went up to the roof together, and jumped off we could fly, yeah! if we were holding hands, sure that's our stuff there little baby, fly ( Read more... )

to anyone who told me they had friends in portland and would ask around to see if anyone needs a roommate:

time to flex those muscles. i have like two weeks.

what happens if i start on your little finger
what happens if i'm halfway up your elbow?