cold mornings and new web sitesSakes alive it’s getting nippy outside. 45 degrees this morning. I don’t know how much longer I can keep up the biking if this weather continues. The air is thin. Breathing becomes really hard. Not hard as in difficult but hard as in deeply painful in the back of the …
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Days and nights at IKEA. Back from the long road to Chi-town. I am filled with fire and might. Spent Sunday afternoon held up in a Radisson, biting my nails to the quick, as I watched one of the more agonizing baseball games of my life. But in the end…a victory – a sweet sweet …
<br This is the scene outside my kitchen window this morning at 9AM. It’s my new neighbors once a year all weekend garage sale blowout (neighbors get 10% off). It sounds like a carnival from where I sit. Knowing that this mad parade of desperate junk junkies would drive us to take extreme measures this …
eyes smoldering beneath the ashes of the night beforeIt’s a somber and wretched morning. Day two of a horrible sickness that has left me neutralized with a double barrel nose drainer and an impossible heavy head that wants to detach from my shoulders and fall to the nearest pillow. I feel like my mellon is …
Morning bike commute: reflections of a transplant. Here is another photo taken in the narcissistic reflection series. I like this one because It makes me look like a Giant looming over the tree tops getting ready to squash a tiny village under my feet. This guy took some surreal, really creepy photos of what it …
America needs your helpJust got back from seeing Gabe Hudson read from his book Dear Mr. President tonight at Ruminator. Gabe’s a nice guy and a swell writer. I can’t wait to sit down and devour this book. He held a small contest where he had the audience guessed what colour panties he was wearing, …
the day i fell in love with cold storageIt’s finally over…ten thousand footsteps later…I have moved most all my belongings into the impossibly awesome pre-historic invention – cold storage</a.. 25 heavy boxes of super heavy funk are now stored with most of my other devices, dictionaries, doctrines and past memories. It’s still all so new …
flashy fridays, zippy cars, and protest hatsWheehoo. Time for another IMF World Bank protest. Today is the official People’s Strike Day of Non-Compliance and Resistance, So I’m only going to work a half day today. Solidarity! And then I’m going to fuck some shit up old school and like move some stuff into my storage …
my life is filled with gorgeous modelsOk, that’s not entirely true. I stopped in at Borders Books on my wet ride in today. I wanted to check out the new Intersection magazine, a very slick new mag about cars. Kind of a Wallpaper magazine meets any car magazine. Some funky looking autos in those pages …
Lightning lit up the land this morning and I got a really embarrassing brown streak down the back of my light beige shorts. The uptown waters and detritus form the avenue have painted me into a corner. I need a splash guard on my rear wheel in a bad way. I don’t think I’ll be …