Thursday, November 30, 2006

Herald the opening.

RED Camp
starts in
2 hours.

Sunday, November 26, 2006

crumble, stumble, mumble.

poetry does not serve anymore.

i'm crushed under endless assignments, swept away by the infinite committments, smothered by this eternity of oncoming work.

i need a personal secretary with an electrical cattle prod.

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

I have arrived.

Safe and sound, and laden with shopping.