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fewer pineapples
it’s oh so tempting to delete yesterday’s post, but i don’t think i am allowed to do that here. technically, i am allowed, but morally, ethically, i cannot give myself permission to delete. one can’t go out and about in … Continue reading
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Tagged apartment hunting, bourgeois, budget cuts, car, clothes, food, gym, hair, hedge fund manager, internet, patron, patronage, travel
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busy
the question is hitting me again, why am i not in new york? but instead of answering it, i’ve fallen into an obsession. i’ve been working on my first video piece in (I am guessing) 28 years. i can’t say … Continue reading
perpetrator
tonight i was driving on broadway on my way to the gym, desperately searching for a rare parking spot that rarely appears on broadway. out of nowhere, a spot opened up on the right and at the very moment i … Continue reading
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Tagged accident, bicycle, car, disconcerting, forgiveness, indignant, parking, perpetratee, perpetrator, victim
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unliked
something is happening to my left shoulder. i don’t mean to complain about it. but on an objective level, i can see it does not like to stretch back so I can push my left arm into the sleeve of … Continue reading
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Tagged bag, car, complain, dislike, down parks, left shoulder, like, question, steer, stretch, worry
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the wisp
my car nearly exploded as i ascended the parking garage, all the way up to the 13th floor, on my way to another job interview. i arrived just in the nick of time. but i came out of it as … Continue reading
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Tagged car, cocoon, explosion, friends, Hurricane Sandy, prayer, transfiguration, unexpected, waiting, wisp
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Lumbar Road
Try to imagine your surprise when your night begins while you are attempting a U-turn off of Union Street once you realize you’ve managed to miss Lumbar Road. Something is going awry. Who can you turn to? Who can explain … Continue reading
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Tagged AAA, ancestors, art, car, Chinatown, deserts, dogs, earth, Edgewater, embankment, gravel, opening, parking, sacred ground, Stars, Steve, tape, warehouse, wilderness
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