I may live on untilI long for this timeIn which I am so unhappy,And remember it fondly. — Fujiwara No Kiyosuke (translated by Kenneth Rexroth)
Category: Miscellany
Seattle Trip Links
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Note to Self
" Going to bed. Sweet Dreams. Dream about art. " [03.21.2002]
Eight, what is it?
Eight, what is it? Ah, it's Monday, it's 8:43 pm right now. It's the 27th of August, two-thousand-and-one. [Clear throat] I've had a...not-so-pleasant day. I wouldn't say it was one of the worst days of my life, even though I thought that many times during the day. I just, ah, felt kind of overwhelmed in … Continue reading Eight, what is it?
Window Washing
I guess this is life then, really?
Foil’s War
Making it something other than that which it IS . . . surrounded by a crowd easy 2 do my own thang … Continue reading Foil’s War
ON Semi (Head On!)
I.M. knot onnn the prop-er(roar) opera-ray-thing cyst, um....
6/4/11
The wanting of cigarettessgold dust, June rain & ice baby ice ice baby.
Garden Diary 2010
January. I did nothing I can recall. It was a cold month. February. I trimmed almost all of our trees, save the two maple a-west the house. Those trees need trimming. As for the trees I did trim, my aim was to thin them out. I don't want the Japanese maple to get too big, … Continue reading Garden Diary 2010
Word Sketch 2
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