Grape jam

Psalm 1

Happy are they who delight in the law of the Lord. They are like a tree planted by streams of water. Their leaves do not wither, in all they do, they prosper. - Psalm 1

Skipping The Details

I left the newspaper for you.

In The Zone

  

"I skipped the preamble and proceeded directly to the rheostat

which gave me a shock, but served its purpose nonetheless."

We Were High, We Weren't In Love

A film by Blank

Bäts.

these men are bäts. They hang from the trees. Not monkeys. Bäts.

space for the dress

fkdup

Reavis Eitel



http://reaviseitel.blogspot.com

a tactic found typically used in pre-emptive situations

I examined the pipe leading up the brick wall and thought about just exactly how many screws were holding it up. A quick and sharp turn of my head was unavoidable, but to my surprise what it was that had startled me was far less than harmless. I palmed the back of my neck with the slightest air of discomfort and could feel that my palm was clammy. Seeing this face was slightly disarming while also empowering and it gave me a joy that couldn't be compared to anything other than what one would expect to feel at their third birthday party, presuming one could remember it. I think you understand.



"Louis, is that you?" she asked with an investigative tone.



I heard only footsteps but no response otherwise. It was easy to tell that someone would be rounding the corner soon. There was but only one other door out of the room and it was locked from the opposite side. I cursed myself inside because I knew that this was definitely going to cause me to accumulate a minor fine on past due library books until I could find a way around it.

The End

score by meredith godreau (gregory and the hawk)



actors: ziggie bruhn, max lakner, honey hollman



a film by blank

I left the sample in the area where all the other emotional belongings are left.

Fricke

 

Fricke lied in bed for hours staring at the ceiling as his house plant hovered over him, asking questions of him that he simply could not muster up worthwhile responses for.

prose of dichotomy

a bulwark

This went on for some time before Adam explained the particulars of how to manipulate the device. Emoting was hard for me. I wasn’t alone.



“Come and pick out a sweater before it gets cold!”



I heard this from well across the room. I looked at one hand and then the other and then the other again. No difference. I thought that by the nature of things that I had a pretty clear idea of how the situation would turn out. I felt pretty sure of myself. I just wasn’t sure enough about everything else.

I'm sure its hard to believe

But believe it. Flantastic eruptions of pure happiness can be fund just beyond the perimeter, 2 yards further than you might expect.

i walked up to Samantha and requested that she please stand to the side before assuming that her place in line was permanent. She leered at me in a counterproductive way, but I’d been through things like this before. The funny thing about this particular situation was that she knew that, and knew that well. It didn’t prevent her from having a facial gesture to really exemplify the difficulty we were having.

I plucked out a sunflower seed from my pocket and flipped it in my mouth. While doing so, I glanced at her while simultaneously having the fleeting thought that these things were frustrating. Do you swallow the shell or not.. and if you do, is it bad for you? All that work for such little pleasure in the end and all I was really interested in was the salty taste.

accountable trim

I asked if anyone knew where I could get a haircut, for cheap, and from a responsible individual. I got no reply, but at least there was coffee cake.