I am in here.
Off to the airport to go (gasp!) home. I get to sleep in my very own bed with my very own cats snuggled around me. Will miss Hollywood, though — hard not to miss a place like this. Playing: In the Sillness from the album “Liquid Mind VII: Reflection” by Liquid Mind
Four days after the Oscars, the general opinion that I’ve come across is that, to quote one critic I read (but whom I can’t remember), Crash is the single worst Best Picture Oscar since The Greatest Show On Earth won in 1952. There is a whole host of people falling over themselves to explain to … Continue reading crash and stuff
i am so glad and very merely my fourth will cure the laziest self of weary the hugest sea of shore so far your nearness reaches a lucky fifth of you turns people into eachs and cowards into grow our can’ts were born to happen our mosts have died in more our twentieth will open … Continue reading i am so glad and very
The shape of your void determines your form. I had heard the geese sing all morning — and my first choice was to be with them. Their door was shut but there was another door, and the warm wind. My void is shaped like goose song.
white pebble 