The scene opens with a lonely cowboy slouched up against a water well. He is intoxicated with every last drop of whiskey that he was able to find in his one bedroom shack no bigger than corn bin. In his drunken state he searches for his pocket and slips is hand in to find a handkercheif of freshly hand rolled tobacco sticks. With his weight ( Read more... )

Hugart Barkof had a third son, Bamf. Now 48 with thinning hair, he spends most nights watching CrossFire Reruns. His one Bedroom apartment's decor was that of stained-included second hand furniture and reeked of mothballs that have manifested over the years on 18 different hand sown Christmas sweaters; one of his many collections that started at ( Read more... )

Yesterday, maggie and i went for a walk around 8:40 it was dusk and everything had the essence of blue and grey. it was beautiful. I walked down to the bay and the only color was a patch of light ligh blue/orange sky and then the orange tint to the boardwalk lights. We stood there for awhile, my eyes focusing on the dark horizon wondering how ( Read more... )

Thoughts of High school came back as the bass drum lead me to swayin', bobbin', and rockin'. I went to my first concert sense i can't remember when and it was amazing. We saw Rogue Wave and Nada surf and this girl with the voice of a goddess. Rogue Wave was perfect, mellow, but a toe tapper at that. When they played California i had chills. Once ( Read more... )

Maybe it's up with the stars ( Read more... )

It's weird realizing that home isn't home anymore. (i really need to read east of eden). I went home this past weekend. I ran into old friends and visited with a few, i felt like a stranger. A ghost to one of them. Or was it he a ghost to me. Either way. I spend most of my time dreaming the day away of past memories, or old goals that my ( Read more... )

Well, well, well, it is now 1:31 and who hasn't started their homework. I'll raise my hand and admit to that. Panel debate at 11:00 tomorrow, and a paper due for a discussion group tomorrow at 10:00, both of which i have not started. DANG IT! where has the day gone? i find myself asking that all the time. Honestly, why do we even need school and ( Read more... )

A man with no shoes ( Read more... )

"Stand up coming years ( Read more... )

A series of blurs illuminate when i think of this past quarter ( Read more... )