I should be grading. But I’m seeing essays even when I close my eyes, so I’m taking a break. I’m trying to get things organized around here — by around here, I mean on the site. I’ve got some fun things in the works in terms of writing for this summer — so I’m trying to make things always workable — which I know they aren’t always now. Read the rest of this entry
Chrysler made 1,000,237 PT cruisers
between 2000 and 2010,
and my father owned two of them.
The first one ordered straight from the factory
would be purple.
He would call me – Read the rest of this entry
“The Cosmos is all that is or ever was or ever will be”.
I have, at times, heard a theory knocked around, in interviews with musicians, mathematicians, or by the great minds that used to hang in my my living room at Shannon St, that all the knowledge and experience that ever was, or ever ever will be, is accessible and waiting to be accessed by us, or the universe – or something. (Wait, don’t go yet, hold on). I’ve read it and seen it batted around in books like The Celestine Prophecy, or the Way of the Peaceful Warrior, or The Alchemist – or even in Slaughterhouse Five. Read the rest of this entry