You know how untitled songs can come from squeaky ten-speeds on silent rides?
Archive for November, 2009
Today’s original daylight standard: better than any rank and file heirloom.
Why cuss out informative asprin-like begin-agains?
Another summer memory: One guitar from across the lawn struck a perilous and peaceful greeting and all was quiet in the tiniest. One neighbor in particular brought a water bowl wider than a mile.
I’m whittling down the complete discography into something with a bit more staying power, like songs that last for hours and change each time you hear them. Songs with no repeats. It’s like whittling down the complete discography of a life measured by way of the most ignorable things igniting substantial happiness: no rush to [...]
I’m back and compiling summer memories: 1) Dandelions beneath the mower! A smudge of yellow systems, their heads were bug wristles signifying a lifespan cut short. 2) The yard with just-right maracas and fireflies oblivious to privacy. 3) I finally finished (or just started) my photosynthesynthesis thesis! 4) And the death of “what might happen” [...]