Wednesday, November 30, 2005

grown up life

"easy doesn't enter in to grown up life
to get anything of value, you have to sacrifice"

The Weather Man

Monday, November 28, 2005

at my funeral

Berliner Messe: I. Kyrie please play this

Berliner Messe: I. Kyrie
Berliner Messe: VIII. Agnus Dei
from Arvo Pärt's composition I Am the True Vine

Saturday, November 26, 2005

Singing in the dead of night

I have fallen in love with a song I never meant to listen to. I am on the edge of an empty page, in a cold, dark place. I understand broken wings and my hands are full of broken things. Learn to see. Learn to fly. I’ve always been waiting for this moment to arrive.

Monday, November 21, 2005

my new sport

in several cities
and all over town
dining alone
party of one

        -- a violently windy atlanta, ga

Friday, November 18, 2005

all i really need (waiting for a moving van)

5 blankets
2 pillows
2 laptops
2 guitars
1 mandolin
4 books
some clothes and toiletries
1 towel
2 plastic cups
a plastic spoon
Martha Wainwright's debut album
a karaoke machine

they say they'll be here on saturday, but that's what they said about wednesday and friday...