Archive for December, 2008

000 The Letter I Never Sent
4 December, 2008

Dear Karen,
If you’re reading this it means I’ve actually worked up the courage to mail it, so good for me.  You don’t know me very well, but if you get me started I have the tendency to go on and on about how hard the writing is for me.  But this, this is the hardest [...]

Comtemplation Congestion~
1 December, 2008

 

I know the Christmas season has dawned upon us, but the senescence of my naïveté is killing me. The cool, still walks back to the apartment on fog-filled mornings have me fumbling for answers and pondering the brevity of the present and the leering inevitability of a hazy, pre-drawn future… In other words, why am I not feeling [...]