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certain parts of this piece blanked to keep the continuing harassment of those with nothing better to do at bay.

having shredded things to satisfaction, then went about and took photographs of the outdoors, as if it were nothing. makes me wonder why i am still wasting time with it.

i am thinking of you tonight. long thoughts, they unravel like a skein of yarn, swollen and fuzzy with comfort. i am surprised that i still find you a comfort. as able to endure through anger, hurt, and tears in your silence, the thought of you remains a blanket on cold nights, for all it is woven entirely of my own thoughts.

Antero Alli’s latest – sumptuous scoring, numinous and beautiful on the screen, a journey between waking and dreaming with depth and verve. More on the film may be found at Alli’s Paratheatrical site: http://www.paratheatrical.com/forestmovie1.html A relevant quote: “If our life lacks a constant magic, it is because we choose to observe our acts and lose ourselves in consideration of their imagined form instead of being impelled by their force. No matter how loudly we clamor for magic in our lives, we are really afraid of pursuing an existence entirely under its influence and sign.” – Antonin Artaud If you get […]

Well. Looks like Walmart got me. The foam mattress that was supposed to rise to 4″ thick has decided to stop at about 1 and 1/2″ thick. It’s enough, but only barely.

as you can see in the right sidebar, i’m officially registered at Reverbnation (www.reverbnation.com). the link to the right takes you to my profile, whereas the one in the preceding sentence takes you to their main page.

not sure why this image touches me. it just does. something about the plainness of it.

took myself to the movies today. one standard, one comedy, and one drama. as usual, afterthoughts are many and overwhelming.

woke up early this morning and spent the first moments of the day doing my best impression of a cat…. languid stretches, the human equivalent of purring, and nuzzling pillow and shrugging under covers until the notion of getting outside and doing something drove me from between the sheets.

this is the time of year when, traditionally, americans celebrate the holiday called ‘Thanksgiving’.