is ringing in my head. This morning I rode into sunshine. The air conditioning in the bus was refreshingly cool, the sun was warming up the day outside. I messaged a friend whom I hadn’t had time to catch up with these past couple of months, he chirps back a cheery reply over sms- and… [Read more…]
July 14, 2009
Approaching truck. Moving vehicles all around. Lights. Truck is going to run me down. The voice in my head slurs.
February 13, 2009
And Friday the 13th, just isn’t Friday the 13th when your luck doesn’t change. I believe that today, my luck just turned for the better. Its a start. The world is not ideas, rich boy; the world is no place for dreamers and their dreams; the world little Snotnose; is things. Things and their makers… [Read more…]
October 2, 2007
You can hold a conversation with your God anywhere. A serious conversation might even be possible on the first not-so-crowded evening train home. First you lower your head and walk into the cabin, ever so still. Then you walk towards a random person and the good Samaritan will stand up and allow you some peace… [Read more…]
August 21, 2007
Unpeel your heart. Notice the left valve: tepid as spring and nuanced as a pacemaker should be. The right valve you put your ear to, hear its voluminous ruminations- as steadily passionate as a hot air balloon entering dusk. Slip your fingers lightly to the back of this fine carriage- finger the bumps of uncertainty,… [Read more…]
September 2, 2009
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