some place else to be driftin’…
Posted in Journal, Out of the Box, Transpositions on May 10th, 2007
The most delicious fodder for the idle mind are the irrelevancies in other people’s lives. The errors other people make; these are what gives us the most vicarious of pleasures. Growing wise, at the cost of living life secondhand; with the collateral damage limited to any life other than our own, and safely […]
Posted in Journal, Music, Transpositions on May 17th, 2007
Your resident philosopher is back.
Where have you been? I feel bereft without your emphatic anonymity. You should see me now; ambivalence clothed in fatigue, left shoulder leaning against a headboard, arms stretched tensely out, palms flat on the edge of the table, fingers, rhythmless, tapping the keyboard, brows furrowed in concentration, my soul […]
Posted in Uncategorized on May 22nd, 2007
Am I the same person who rose up early this morning?
When I’m sitting down, engaged in the nature of the passing minutes, or simply composing my soul to catch a thought, am I the same person who fumes at being held at a red light while the old lady who just cut me off at […]
Posted in Music on May 22nd, 2007
I never knew you, never heard you sing, when you were alive. Now that you are gone, I hear you singing in my sleep.
