It’s unexpected, but I fall in ephemeral love with you all the time. I sit at my computer, imagining my music is coming from your local radio station, and all of a sudden, I’m so in love with you. Or, more precisely, in love with you and your city. I love to picture you set […]
Read more...Month: June 2009
grilled abacaxi
Oh goodness. Let me first say that I’m not entirely an unfeeling ice princess with a cold stone for a heart. I am sympathetic to the wife and the kids, and in a way, I’m also even sympathetic to Mark and Maria. We all get carried away and lose perspective—especially in intense and encompassing “impossible […]
Read more...how a raven is like a writing desk
… in which our heroine compares Creed to American Idol and, indirectly, monster-truck rallies. So it’s like this… this one time, I bought a Creed cd. I’m not going to bother defending this action, since the crux of my argument kind of lies in the ephemeral, simple beauty of not having to. A few weeks […]
Read more...scatter my ashes in Lyman Lakes OR romanticizing the stone
There are certain moments that, when you are right in the middle of them, you know you’re going to remember forever. You can feel yourself filing everything away—the smell, the sounds, the people you’re with, the way the light hits the trees—manually forming the memory so you can bring it back up in its entire […]
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