My neighbour is an awful woman. I assume she is childless. If otherwise, her offspring fled long ago and I can't blame them. Well into her sixties, she totters around the yard at all hours, throwing rocks at whatever bird is brave enough to venture into her domain and blasting soap operas at near deafening volume. She's the type of neighbour ( Read more... )

I am the side panel of a tractor.

I think I need to get out more.

Man, I could use a scotch.

We are blessed, I think, to get to think of life as an inexhaustible well. Yet everything happens a certain number of times, and a very small number, really. This I do know. How many more times will you be able to remember a certain afternoon, the way the sun shined and the scent the wind brought, some afternoon that is so deeply a part of your ( Read more... )

List seven songs you are into right now, tag seven other people to see what they're listening to ( Read more... )

We who are ( Read more... )

10 weird things/habits/unknown facts about you, plus tag people.1. I despise getting rid of anything. At all. As long as it's still mildly useful, and could be used someday in the future, however likely or not, I will keep it. It's why I'm connected to the internet using dixie cups and string ( Read more... )

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Seoul, ho.

Taking off for a couple days tomorrow. Make due without me.