THE ICE IT! steams. SHE stutters as she looks past me ( Read more... )

she's got a staccato memory ( Read more... )

( part one )

mythomane,

fière des mots corpulent

et si non, on n'aura plus de gaieté.

my grad piece was a website with an awful story on it. the internet was just a means of presentation, and trying to understand flash and trying to get everything right in ink and then to take proper photos, it probably all diminished the story itself. but whatever. i was trying to deal with different structures, and i only started to think of ( Read more... )

raymond chandler. it's the first time i've read him, the first time i've read anything in the genre, and i'm blown away. every sentence is sweet.

everytime i try to write a line lately, it dies when i repeat it. there's a line in le scephandre et le papillon where he says something like 'a story isn't a story until it's read'. i guess that's kind of ( Read more... )

there is a hum in my self-hypnosis. in the room that i remember, the room that i'm relaxing in, the room whose screen windows would be full of the sunset if not for the thunder clouds. the +30 day at the lake when i was 9 years old. the loons aching about something, crying out to God for something. i can hear ghosts in the trees, the trembling ( Read more... )

so, i just read the wikipedia entry for springsteen's 'dancing in the dark', and it credits that video for courtney cox's fame today. who would've thought ( Read more... )

I've been reworking a story that I wrote in college, The Aggerrejerant. It's alot more difficult to rework it than I thought. It took me ages to write in the first place. I'm not sure what it was about to begin with, I think I was hoping that things would come as I wrote, but it was forced the whole way. I've had a few moments where I can fill out ( Read more... )

Yeahhhh! Flash your boobies!