cold day

Tuesday January 22nd, 2013

It’s Cold

cold day

Outside my back door the world huddles and dreams through the cold. Be still.

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ripples

Friday January 18th, 2013

Ripples

ripples

I’m trying my hand at a little fiction here…a society ranked by its classes’ mobility and a symbiotic living city system that flows over and with it. This is a brief introductory description of how the city and society functions.

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Monday January 14th, 2013

Triads: Mediation and Reconciliation

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Succinctly exploring fundamental relationships.

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Friday January 4th, 2013

Drifting

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Creativity in my mechanic’s waiting room.

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Saturday December 29th, 2012

Chance Great Mediocrity

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I hope the wisest know many seeming mediocrities as quiet greatness in disguise, for this is mine and most’s true path to inner peace. To be happily ordinary is feat of genius of itself, a loving and quiet embrace of life.

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Monday December 24th, 2012

Ode to the Landfill (how I miss my waffle iron)

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Paying respects to an old family friend and the cruel world’s reaction to one do-it-yourselfer’s soul.
(best sung in the shower)

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Friday December 21st, 2012

NOW

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I can’t stop thinking now. Time is a train; time is a movie…and forever is now now now now.

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blackness

Sunday December 16th, 2012

Morning Quiet

blackness

i will not accept

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foot lasers

Wednesday December 12th, 2012

Shelter’s Myth

foot lasers

riffing on creation’s inferno
-or-
fun with adjectives

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Friday December 7th, 2012

Hunting Ethics

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I was going to write a pointy-headed post about triads but picked up my shotgun instead, to learn some finer points about causality in nature.

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Wednesday November 21st, 2012

The Woods

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With deer hunting season comes a lot of time spent in the woods. I have a particular regard for the woods, most especially the one behind my house, and for its language.

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leaves

Tuesday November 6th, 2012

A Messes

leaves

Personal. A way to see without the need to arrange.

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Friday November 2nd, 2012

The Barber and the Cashier

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Two chance encounters

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Monday October 29th, 2012

Wind & Fire

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Holding hope’s ember through the coming storm.

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Sunset

Monday October 22nd, 2012

skerfluffling

Sunset

why not

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