Saturday, September 08, 2007

Salvador Dali Destino

Poor quality the animation is amazing

Saturday, July 21, 2007

thirty min. post

Happiness. When Spring is nearly the dream of Spring.


Sadness. When they are the same.


Tuesday. Making dinner for him, drinking the wine, sauteing the mushrooms, humming.


Blue Jay. Left hand perched on the hip, right sheilding the eyes from the sun.


Welcome mat. When young she liked the shooosh sound made when wiping her feet.


T.V. He hit the mute button during commercials and they sat in silence.

Friday, June 15, 2007

Talk about a curve ball.

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Hmmmm


Now that my classes are over I have free time to do other stuff like posting in this blog which I'm convinced no one reads. But who am I kidding; I hardly studied during the semester so I always had free time.
I suppose I can update people on the events of my life, however inconsequential they may be.
I've been golfing incessantly for the past two months and this mainly involves me going to the driving range at around lunch time and attempt to hit small white balls in a straight line. The things we humans do....
Right now I'm at work on my laptop. Just found out they have WiFi capability and I plan to take full advantage of it. I'm in the lunch room sitting next to a large floor-to-ceiling window and outside you can see a large air duct dip down and out of view. Apparently the local pigeons find this duct to be prime real estate so they tend to peck each other off. One bird is teetering on the edge and looking down in an almost suicidal gesture. The wind is blowing up into its wing feathers that billow out and push the bird back. Then it darts down and out of view, undaunted.

Hmmm I'm hungry...

Friday, April 20, 2007

Dehibernating

So i decided to start posting again. What to talk about....Kinda hard to have a blog when I'm always at such a loss for words.

Good Wat to start though....Big Papi quotes

"When I asked his teammate, David Ortiz, himself a borderline folk hero, how he would describe Ramirez, he replied, "As a crazy motherfucker." Then he pointed at my notebook and said, "You can write it down just like that: 'David Ortiz says Manny is a crazy motherfucker.'"

Ben McGrath in the most recent New Yorker