Wordsmoker

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4trn2lJxl00

Great piece. I had a Siamese cat once.

Clearly Barbie had not yet seen Looking for Mr. Goodbar at the time of this incident, though she may have seen Psycho so I suppose they sort of cancel each other out. Barbie wins again.

You folks sure are quick to give up. Everyone just needs a good kick in the ass, so please bend over as I would be more than happy to do it.

Virus, don’t you dare! If it’s a hiatus you need, then take it. […]

This resonates on so many levels. The movement of our bodies, conscious or unconscious as a language-gestures seem to be a sort of ritual that comforts us. People as mirrors, and reflections – the body has […]

Loved reading this. I particularly liked the fuzzy, nostalgia of the imagery of the memories further adding to the softness. Like that of a faded photograph.

Vintage lesbian porn. I mean…come on, we never get to read that. I’ll bet I am not alone.

Sadly, I will be parading about Cherry Grove that weekend. Thursday night or Friday could work though. My ferry leaves Saturday afternoon.

night whispers
turned and tossed
up all night
no not a wink
try as I might
#stupid wind

Shit. I missed it. Wait, did I miss it? What day is it? It’s Tuesday. I didn’t miss it. Hmmmmm. Luna Black dog whose eyes are like amber you sit at my feet like I am your queen waiting for approval before you move. I think you speak English the way you understand with a wisdom [...]

I think it’s about Joseph Cornell.

“I like pie.”

Postscript: The best part of the whole visit was being at an outdoor concert with her and dancing to Earth Wind & Fire’s “September”. She used to blast that record when I was a kid. We danced all night. It was priceless. Nina: That is what I remind myself whenever my folks visit: They won’t [...]

“The empty spinning cages
of the hot dog ferris wheel
clink the seconds away.”

I like that a lot. It puts me right there.

The Summer of 1963 That night there was something in the sky that we shined our flashlight on. We camped all summer long on the lake and at dawn we went on our way. When I walked in the house, the screen door closed with a clap. I called out and my brother just stood and [...]

Mmmmm. I lurve this too. It’s quite sensual, without being so. Brilliant.

Good night, book fighters. Until next time. Read like the wind or something.

The whole Irish Catholic thing – has anyone seen Boondock Saints?

The dinner sequence was wonderful. As far as a movie, well, I agree the writing is brilliant, but the story is entertaining, and that seems to be enough. Good characters too.