January 2011
3 posts
Tonight on the drive home I set my iPhone to shuffle. I frequently use shuffle, but this time was different in that I let it cycle through my entire library rather than a specific playlist or artist. I’m extremely particular when it comes to music. What I’m hearing needs to be exactly right for my temperament and I listen to the same artist or album or playlist solidly for weeks or...
Exit Through the Gift Shop
The whole thing is merely the Princess Bride scene with the Sicilian and the iocane. No sense in speculating what’s bullshit ‘cause both cups are poisoned.
Friday, My Saturday
I stare at him every night while he sleeps. His peaceful face is too beautiful to be real. He’s taken to snoring lightly when he sleeps on his back. Soft, low rumbles. Now gentle deep breaths.
The movie flew by like never before and now, in the midst of Powerman I know I’m almost alone with nothing but my thoughts. I want to edge closer to him but I toss and turn to the point of...