papaws and productivity
I am listening to Pure 70’s and I am thinking evil thoughts. I have a sadistic grin on my face as I do all of the above. In other news, my mom and dad are here. DAMN, what a hoot. Shall I give you a...
View Articleeva and the others
Somewhere in the neighborhood of two weeks ago I pinned a photo to one of my Pinterest boards (the one entitled ‘loud as words’, where I post up images that are striking or powerful to me). It was this...
View ArticleEuclid’s ear
Sometimes I have these terrifically detailed dreams wherein I’m pointedly informed that God was whispering in Euclid’s ear and shit like that. Then I wake up to a world where things like this exist: I...
View Articlea certain amount of magic and science
Sometimes I wake up and I think, “I don’t know who the fuck I am.” That is what age and wisdom does to you. The more you discover yourself, the less you know who you are. The trick is to get...
View Articlepulling quarters
A few years back, my life was in a state that could best be described as ‘high and dry’. As I started regaining myself, I met a man who was drunk and kind and whose smile had this ridiculous mix of...
View Articleam I hired?
SO, I just applied for some work (I think that was what I was doing?) with this experimental magazine, and they asked the awful ‘tell us something about yourself’ question. Here is my answer: “When my...
View Articlethe stars would be jealous
We gather in warm brick houses with brocade paper on the walls. Candles burn in jars and the hands of the boys move so quickly that they become blurs as they play. The people are happy, the people are...
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