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I bet against the internet, but I’m giving it a shot anyway. Known to post literature and dad musings.
Rick Rubin has no idea how quickly I would join a cult if he founded one.
August 8, 2023 at 5:39 PM
Rick Rubin has no idea how quickly I would join a cult if he founded one.
There are two kinds of people in the world, and one kind actually sets the clock on their microwave.
June 3, 2023 at 12:01 PM
There are two kinds of people in the world, and one kind actually sets the clock on their microwave.
Cypress trees in Saw Mill Pond at Caddo Lake State Park in Karnack, TX. May 2023.
May 22, 2023 at 11:33 PM
Cypress trees in Saw Mill Pond at Caddo Lake State Park in Karnack, TX. May 2023.
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now that I’m a dark mode sinner I can post stuff like this
May 13, 2023 at 10:11 PM
now that I’m a dark mode sinner I can post stuff like this
I’m in the infinity zone of my Whataburger rewards, y’all. I’ll report back on what I find in the orange dimension (spoiler: it’s a Cobb salad)
May 14, 2023 at 12:27 PM
I’m in the infinity zone of my Whataburger rewards, y’all. I’ll report back on what I find in the orange dimension (spoiler: it’s a Cobb salad)
In which I rebuild a bottom-of-the-line 1980s Abu Garcia Cardinal GL3 spinning reel when I could have just bought a new one.
May 13, 2023 at 12:44 PM
In which I rebuild a bottom-of-the-line 1980s Abu Garcia Cardinal GL3 spinning reel when I could have just bought a new one.
The feeling of health….the full-noon trill….the song of me rising from bed and meeting the sun.
Have you reckoned a thousand acres much? Have you reckoned the earth much?
Have you practiced so long to learn to read?
Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?
Have you reckoned a thousand acres much? Have you reckoned the earth much?
Have you practiced so long to learn to read?
Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?
May 13, 2023 at 1:12 AM
The feeling of health….the full-noon trill….the song of me rising from bed and meeting the sun.
Have you reckoned a thousand acres much? Have you reckoned the earth much?
Have you practiced so long to learn to read?
Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?
Have you reckoned a thousand acres much? Have you reckoned the earth much?
Have you practiced so long to learn to read?
Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?
A few light kisses….a few embraces….a reaching around of arms,
The play of shine and shade on trees as the supple boughs wag,
The delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields and hillsides,
The play of shine and shade on trees as the supple boughs wag,
The delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields and hillsides,
May 11, 2023 at 5:23 PM
A few light kisses….a few embraces….a reaching around of arms,
The play of shine and shade on trees as the supple boughs wag,
The delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields and hillsides,
The play of shine and shade on trees as the supple boughs wag,
The delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields and hillsides,
Great milestone in birding yesterday. After more cardinals and robins than I could count this spring, I spotted a mourning dove on my patio. I’ve probably seen 1,000 in my lifetime, but this is the first I paid attention to.
May 11, 2023 at 4:22 PM
Great milestone in birding yesterday. After more cardinals and robins than I could count this spring, I spotted a mourning dove on my patio. I’ve probably seen 1,000 in my lifetime, but this is the first I paid attention to.
The sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and darkcolored sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,
The sound of the belched words of my voice….words loosed to the eddies of the wind,
The sound of the belched words of my voice….words loosed to the eddies of the wind,
May 11, 2023 at 2:22 AM
The sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and darkcolored sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,
The sound of the belched words of my voice….words loosed to the eddies of the wind,
The sound of the belched words of my voice….words loosed to the eddies of the wind,
The smoke of my own breath,
Echoes, ripped, and buzzed whispers….loveroot, silkthread, crotch and vine,
My respiration and inspiration….the beating of my heart….
The passing of blood and air through my lungs,
Echoes, ripped, and buzzed whispers….loveroot, silkthread, crotch and vine,
My respiration and inspiration….the beating of my heart….
The passing of blood and air through my lungs,
May 10, 2023 at 12:56 AM
The smoke of my own breath,
Echoes, ripped, and buzzed whispers….loveroot, silkthread, crotch and vine,
My respiration and inspiration….the beating of my heart….
The passing of blood and air through my lungs,
Echoes, ripped, and buzzed whispers….loveroot, silkthread, crotch and vine,
My respiration and inspiration….the beating of my heart….
The passing of blood and air through my lungs,
I called my branch of the Dallas Public Library to ask about my book hold. The person who answered spoke to me for 5 minutes about how their system was affected by a ransomware attack and why my book wasn’t ready. Amazing customer service for a product that costs literally $0.
May 9, 2023 at 9:54 PM
I called my branch of the Dallas Public Library to ask about my book hold. The person who answered spoke to me for 5 minutes about how their system was affected by a ransomware attack and why my book wasn’t ready. Amazing customer service for a product that costs literally $0.
The atmosphere is not a perfume….it has no taste of the
distillation….it is odorless,
It is in my mouth forever….I am in love with it,
I will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,
I am mad for it to be in contact with me.
distillation….it is odorless,
It is in my mouth forever….I am in love with it,
I will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,
I am mad for it to be in contact with me.
May 8, 2023 at 2:11 PM
The atmosphere is not a perfume….it has no taste of the
distillation….it is odorless,
It is in my mouth forever….I am in love with it,
I will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,
I am mad for it to be in contact with me.
distillation….it is odorless,
It is in my mouth forever….I am in love with it,
I will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,
I am mad for it to be in contact with me.
After two months of preparation and studying up on the art and science of bass fishing, I gave up and caught my first one with a piece of burned hamburger meat.
May 8, 2023 at 1:37 PM
After two months of preparation and studying up on the art and science of bass fishing, I gave up and caught my first one with a piece of burned hamburger meat.
Houses and rooms are full of perfumes….the shelves are crowded with with perfumes,
I breathe the fragrance myself, and know it and like it,
The distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.
I breathe the fragrance myself, and know it and like it,
The distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.
May 7, 2023 at 1:25 PM
Houses and rooms are full of perfumes….the shelves are crowded with with perfumes,
I breathe the fragrance myself, and know it and like it,
The distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.
I breathe the fragrance myself, and know it and like it,
The distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.
I celebrate myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my soul,
I lean and loafe at my ease….observing a spear of summer grass.
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my soul,
I lean and loafe at my ease….observing a spear of summer grass.
May 6, 2023 at 4:28 PM
I celebrate myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my soul,
I lean and loafe at my ease….observing a spear of summer grass.
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my soul,
I lean and loafe at my ease….observing a spear of summer grass.
I’ll be posting 300 characters or so of Whitman’s Leaves of Grass, 1855 edition, every day until it’s done or I change my mind. Seems a good way to re-read it.
May 6, 2023 at 4:25 PM
I’ll be posting 300 characters or so of Whitman’s Leaves of Grass, 1855 edition, every day until it’s done or I change my mind. Seems a good way to re-read it.
I bought my first fishing license from a sassy, transgender goth. I support all of those things. I just… wasn’t expecting it at Bass Pro Shop.
May 5, 2023 at 4:52 PM
I bought my first fishing license from a sassy, transgender goth. I support all of those things. I just… wasn’t expecting it at Bass Pro Shop.
People over 60 don’t need a password keychain. They need a literal keychain with Bluetooth password keys on it. Why can’t we make that? “Mom, this one is for Facebook. Lose it.”
May 5, 2023 at 4:48 PM
People over 60 don’t need a password keychain. They need a literal keychain with Bluetooth password keys on it. Why can’t we make that? “Mom, this one is for Facebook. Lose it.”
A forgotten casualty of the pandemic: Coffee in waiting rooms.
May 4, 2023 at 12:23 PM
A forgotten casualty of the pandemic: Coffee in waiting rooms.