Friday, October 29, 2010

All I Have to Do Is Dream

Even in my dreams...

... I am beginning to wonder...

... which direction the stems of reality grow.

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Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Kissing the Lipless

There are no borders between us.

We are all children of flesh, tooth and nail.

We are all dreams scattered on the thrush of the forest floor.

Monday, October 25, 2010

Rumble

"You know who you remind me of?

Kim Pine, from Scott Pilgrim!

I love Scott Pilgrim."

Friday, October 22, 2010

Where Is Home?

You know, living in two places has really confused my sense of recognition...

"Hey, is that Jimmy?"

"Oh... Right."

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

The Kids Are Alright

Once you start reading into developmental psychology...

... you start to realize...

... how much the Beanie Babies corporation feeds off of a child's attachment disorder.

Monday, October 18, 2010

Slow Dance

The leaves are changing now, from shades of myrtle to crimson and goldenrod...

When they dance, I can hear them softly whispering to each other...

Perhaps they are saying their goodbyes...

Friday, October 15, 2010

Man Makes The Zoo

I look at humans just like I look at every other animal in the kingdom.

Dancing, fighting, and fucking, all for the sake of prolonging the success of our genetic information.

Is that really so wrong?

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Young Urban

Every window embedded in a concrete wall...

... is a different story...


... a story that I will never know...

Monday, October 11, 2010

Summertime

I miss the sweltering summer heat...

... that would give you an excuse to take a nap...

... and two o'clock in the afternoon.

Friday, October 8, 2010

The Project For A New American Century

I had a dream that I was in a field, faced by at least a dozen aggressive Moon bears...

They changed into Native Americans, and I fought them with sticks...

I guess that's appropriate, being the Thanksgiving weekend and all.

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Roadhouse Blues

"Actually, could I get a water, please? Sorry."

In a dark bar, surrounded by beautiful, young human beings, I cannot help but think how I will grow old someday...

What a drunken thought, indeed.

Monday, October 4, 2010

Waiting


"Now I am quietly waiting...

... for the catastrophe of my personality to seem beautiful again...


... and interesting, and modern." - Frank O'Hara