I am in here.
Went to Mom’s apartment today for the first time since we were there for the Labor Day fireworks. I drank a warm beer while I went through her desk, looking for the combination to her safe. No luck. She’d gone through a whole exercise of hiding the combo and showing me where the hiding place … Continue reading safe
new worlds shine in the dust come up through the slums of the mind only to choke on mosquito ideas. it’s most difficult like eating a salad in the ordinary café of the world; it’s most difficult to create art here. look about. the pieces to work with are missing. they must be created or … Continue reading the ordinary café of the world
A new favorite… Several things to do at work, if you don’t want to work. From “My brain is made of things made of gold:” My brain is made of things made of gold: If I were a wolf you’d all be dead Holding my breath for 2 minutes. No cheating. Perfecting my look of … Continue reading My brain is made of things made of gold: If I were a wolf you'd all be dead
I am off crutches! The doctor said that, while the fractures are still there, not healed, I can begin to walk on the foot. But, “No marathons,” he said. I am happy to comply with that last because I can’t run a marathon anyway. I can type real well, but obviously, that’s not regarded as … Continue reading O frabjous day!
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