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Lonesome Wolf in Austria

Thursday, April 14th, 2011

In ten days I will have been in Austria for a month.  I am officially a resident of Weitra Stadt, I have a bank account and real bank card, I have and am presently wearing authentic leather pants, and I can tell the shop keepers that I’m just looking, though it may take me a […]

Cardboard Wings

Monday, March 21st, 2011

Birdlips – Cardboard Wings Yesterday’s fallen rain for tomorrow’s rising steam And I am sealed inside this vessel somewhere in between Behind the hissing frigid air, behind the sheets of metal My throat is caught on a cluster of knots and my heart has nowhere to settle I stuff some things in bags in the […]

Lonely Haiku

Friday, March 18th, 2011

There is a difference between being and feeling alone and lonely.

What [the] Fish [do we] Know

Sunday, March 13th, 2011

Zhuangzi and Huizi were strolling along the dam of the Hao River when Zhuangzi said, “See how the minnows come out and dart around where they please!  That’s what fish really enjoy!” Huizi said, “You’re not a fish — how do you know what fish enjoy?” Zhuangzi said, “You’re not I, so how do you […]


Saturday, March 12th, 2011

Through no fault of his own, the man was hanging on the face of a very tall cliff by just a small root.  His strength and will were beginning to fail, and who should walk past but Jesus of Nazereth. Jesus looked down and took pity on the man.  He bent down very deeply and offered […]

When I was a child

Friday, March 11th, 2011

When I was a child I thought like a child. I reasoned and spoke as I’d be taught as a child. I thought mountains were mountains and trees were just trees. I thought prayer was a thing that you did on your knees. I thought faith was what it was when you heard then believed. But […]


Monday, September 27th, 2010

I have begun to spell the vowel sound in the word, “most,” the same way I do as in the word, “toast.”  Microsoft word doesn’t like it.


Friday, August 6th, 2010

If I Were a Frog

A Short Meditation.

Monday, April 12th, 2010

Inhale. The tips of your fingers are storing all the negativity you are capable of accumulating. That one little inhale has rocked its foundation.  The negative energy is resting in your palms. Inhale again.  Deeper this time. Feel it swirl anxiously around in your palms.  Some of it is leaking through to your arms already. […]

She & Him – In The Sun

Friday, March 12th, 2010

I like this a lot.  I like her skirt, I like that she can act, I like the way the music sounds, I like the singer/callback going on, and I like that she skips when she walks at the end.  Even if I hadn’t fallen instantly in love with the singer, and even though “She […]

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