Sunday, August 26, 2007

Dreamt last night that I found a hollowed out part of one of the tiles in the bathroom, and I knew that was where my dead father was buried and I would have to get him out. Or, he was buried wrong somehow, and I had to correct it. So I started somehow loosening the tile, or digging up the tile, which made the bathtub stop up or somehow started bringing up all kinds of nasty things from the sewer, mounds and mounds of hair started coming up and oh, what have I done to the pipes?

Dream dialog:

"I too was quite tall until the doctor seized my throat."

Sunday, August 12, 2007


"We're so diminished we have ourselves left and now we've disappeared." --Robin Blaser

"I should expect nothing more from life than what fate has already given me." --Ales Debeljak

"that hour exists no matter what I do" --overheard on the street

Saturday, August 04, 2007

The man in front of me at the post office today had four pennies inside his ear. Home remedy for hearing loss? Just in case?

And then at the cafe, a woman in purple glasses, listening to a walkie talkie, "10-4," and laughing, everytime I looked up at her, she had a look on her face, like she was about to orgasm.

I am clearly way too sane.