My roommate told me that he’d give me up before he’d give up cigarettes and he doesn’t even smoke.
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I used to buy swedish fish for a penny each at the corner pharmacy. I’d just reach in and grab out a few, toss some pennys on the counter and be on my way. They were always stale. I [...]
Archive for August, 2009
Triple Shot.
Posted in Triple Shots on August 26, 2009 | 4 Comments »
caught and now.
Posted in poetry, tagged time, tomorrow, yesterday on August 25, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
caught in a swell of yesterdays and tomorrows.
there’s many more than one each day.
we saw moments that lasted through so many yesterdays and last nights.
tomorrow seems so surreal now.
and that now is caught up in an always of both.
yoga yoga yoga.
Posted in my life, tagged headstand, jane, jeremy, loft, photography, scorpian, yoga on August 24, 2009 | 7 Comments »
For those of you whom I have yet to meet, my non-cyber life is supported by teaching yoga (among a few other odds and ends). This past weekend, I found myself surrounded by lights, cameras and half-built sets in a huge loft space in Chicago’s downtown with my dear friend and photographer extraordinaire, Jane, who [...]
Rescue Mission to Ohio.
Posted in my life, tagged adage, chicago, dinner, illinois, indiana, jeremy, michigan, midwest, midwestern, ohio, sunset on August 21, 2009 | 2 Comments »
Please excuse my absence. I had to partake in a rescue mission to Ohio. There has to be some adage about not going to Ohio from California… or about not going to Ohio in August, and if so, this fine gent hadn’t learned it yet.
He is now safe again in the warm embrace of a late [...]
Triple Shot.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged crayons, discount, dream, peach, photography, photoshop, pie on August 19, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I was in a discount card shop and I found a set of four crayons that said, “Four Great Crayons! The Best Colors!!!!”
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I was trying to get a scoop of peach pie today and as I transfered it from the pan to the plate, it slid off server and onto the ground. It splattered all [...]
What’s in stock?
Posted in short shorts, tagged insomnia, jobs, omelette, orange juice, sleep on August 18, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I once had a job restocking shelves from 10 p.m. to sunrise. At the end of each shift, my manager would ring a bell and shout, “Everything’s in stock, the only thing we’re out of is our mother fucking minds!” He’d be screaming this shaking his head with his jaw loose, always drooling a little. [...]
roll it up.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged japan, maya, sushi on August 17, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
i’ve eaten more sushi with this woman than could fit in the sea of japan.
luxembourg gardens were closed that day.
Posted in my life, tagged gardens, luxembourg gardens, paris on August 14, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Triple Shot.
Posted in Triple Shots, tagged apartment, grandfather, grandmother, library, New York, wallet on August 12, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I feel like a grown up now that my apartment has a washer and dryer without coin slots.
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I once found an old library card in New York that someone had dropped. I put it in some journal at the time. I recently found it and slipped it in my father’s wallet, in there with the other [...]
