Archive for the 'Notebook' Category

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 [...]

A small, alive thing.

August 19th, 2008

“Here,” you said. “Hold this.” I held out my hands and received something small and heavy, contained within a clump of downy black feathers. “What is it?” I asked. “It’s the internet,” you said. “Just hold it for a minute. Don’t put it down.” I sat, holding it in cupped hands, away from my body, [...]

Alone In The City of Order & Desire

August 1st, 2008

The universe has invisible strings that are connected to your skin. And sometimes the universe will pull itself away from you, and the strings will tighten and cause your skin to tear away. And your soul will escape, and it will go flying up, out into everything. This will happen to you. When I got [...]

Things I Don’t Care For

May 19th, 2008

Your writing Your face That shirt Dreams about rollercoasters

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