On the 'Hound
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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