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Friday, November 23, 2012

Thanksgiving Blues

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My thanksgiving meal was a sham – double  patty cheesebuirger, extra onions and jalapenos, mustard, no ketchup, smacked down on the chipp...
Monday, November 12, 2012

Lot 41

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Transcribed note: Dear Jordan, You helped me cry today, legs buckled at 35 degrees, spread at a tilt on patchy browning grass. No marke...
Tuesday, November 6, 2012

addendum

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Thought experiment (for me to chew) : if no one is quite as exceptional as you believe yourself to be, should it make everyone outstanding...

The Odd Days

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It was an aberration; an anomaly in the birth canal, but boy oh boy if you could have been there, if you could have seen it! The child ca...
Thursday, November 1, 2012

Fairytales in Fort Stockton

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“Coffee?” The Indian man behind the counter reiterates. “Yes, coffee. Is there a place I can grab a cup of coffee here, or anywhere i...
Wednesday, October 24, 2012

geographic backtracking - thoughts on phoenix

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Coffee is the honey of every swarming  indie bee hive. I perch in a corner comb and watch as beautiful tattooed women zig zag past, into th...
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Sunday, October 21, 2012

south

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Unimpeded stretches of yellow and brown scratch across the surface north and south of me. Up ahead the faint shadows of blue-grey mountai...
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