Archive for September, 2008

So anyway, the beach.

September 15th, 2008

I mean I guess at some point there must have been, what, a blogger? a poet? who wrote something about the moon and the tides. About the thing he loved or desperately wanted being continually pulled out of reach. Like: the moon was life, or forces outside of his control. And he was the beach, [...]

The Cutest Thing Ever

September 2nd, 2008

I think we can all easily agree that the cutest thing ever is a kitten hugging a rabbit, up in a tree, and they are scared because they don’t know how to get down, but at least they’ve got each other. We see this and think: Yes. But if we pause, and take a step [...]