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Saturday, November 21, 2009

The difference is the difference we seek

HISTORY 2000 thru 2050 Part 1 What makes the difference one wonders; between me and you? So what if you tell your dreams to me, does it not beg explanation? It’s the difference that matters isn’t it? My voice echoes in the room; the question laid out in front of it. Ever wonder about that before?... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 19, 2009

The Communique

April 5 th, 2079 My dearest friend, Received your communiqué this a.m., and words cannot describe the pleasure it gave me. To know that you are doing well and are at your departure time, posed to continue your quest, is heartwarming to say the least. As for me, you are correct in assuming that I’ve... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

giving a new meaning to run through the jungle

The old man leaned back, and wiping his chin, began to talk. ‘This is what we know,’ he began. ‘All nature is rhythmical’ he said, pausing, as he looked out the window, as if expecting something or someone. From the beat of our hearts, to the tides of the sea, and to the succession of the seasons,... Sign in to see full entry.

the page turns

searching for some magic in a hat a mere song - not yet sung... the phone with that certain ring but only in a dream... pinpoint light from stars but that's all... and not near enough on this dark night... for the road is winding on this fantastic relay to redemption that begs not for an ending..... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, November 13, 2009

thoughts on my way out too

Blogit... what a strange, little place.... and - you get to 'pay' to be here... nah, I think I'll go back to where I belong. you guys have fun over here - and don't forget to send your money in every month. ice Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

cardboard cutouts

cardboard cutouts Screaming into the sky with all the effort I can muster, I yell at the top of my lungs – to the almighty gods in the sky – “what in the fuck is going on”? To which they reply And I look up, straight into the blue sky and ask myself; what kind of gods are you anyway? We would love a... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009


The store is located on the elevated side of the street, and unlike most structures in this part of town, there’s ample space on both sides, since a vacant lot borders on one, and the other holds the remnants of an used car lot, which consists of empty space with a piece of shit little house in the... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Detour from Reality

‘Seems so - now - doesn’t it?’ The little path I’m on is getting harder to see in the evening-time light, and the voice doesn’t lie, an eerie feeling of awareness, such as it is - is here, I feel it. You’ve spoiled my spying on the sun I say to him. I’d been watching the sun, knowing that while I... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 5, 2009

can of corn kind of day

We were five, and we were five around the table. Mickey was talking – something about how he thought the story was going quite nicely, and that he thought we should continue it - based on a 33 year gap. The gap he was talking about was the time span between Ice meeting Sandra in Germany, and the... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, November 1, 2009

It's only two letters away from being exactly the same place.

How long has it been? 'Thirty three years.' I’d asked the question. She’d answered it. We were on the phone; she in California, me in New York, and we might as well had been in the plane together, just like the last night we’d seen each other. Except this night we were open with each other – thanks... Sign in to see full entry.

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