Archive for July, 2011

Consummatum est

Topic pro­vided by Miles Budimir was: “2nd law of ther­mo­dy­nam­ics (entropy, etc…)” Writ­ing time: 47 min­utes. Dis­carded ideas: empiricism/​mysticism, using wry­neck form Kept ideas: cat­a­log, light tone with seri­ous topic I shall fall off a cliff and die and like a blind dog falling off the same cliff, my son will die, and his son; from that same […]

A Brag

Here’s how Cleve­land is bet­ter than wher­ever you live. Only here can I imag­ine the ease with which one can go from a plan­ning ses­sion on increas­ing local gov­ern­ment trans­parency (replete with excel­lent, locally pro­duced, eth­ni­cally accu­rate Ara­bic food)(and awash with qual­i­fied, moti­vated, well-​intentioned folks from all walks of life) to a ten minute drive to a bar with […]

She is drunk as the moon

It is nei­ther the flag that moves, nor the wind that moves. It is your mind that moves. Zen Koan she is drunk as the moon shin­ing above her arms bracket face she is way­ward with some beat some hit for­got­ten for­got to pull up and pull down her too small tube dress breast ass right […]

Bruckner & Adams with the Cleveland Orchestra at Blossom

Once again, I was given the oppor­tu­nity to attend a per­for­mance of the world-​renowned Cleve­land Orches­tra. This time it was at Blos­som Music Cen­ter, there was a Meet the Musi­cians panel before the per­for­mance, and a chance to meet the fea­tured vio­liniset, Leila Jose­fow­icz, dur­ing inter­mis­sion. We were also plied with wine & hor d’oeuvres at both times; so, […]

It mocked the meat it fed upon

[I]f it con­cerns any­thing not in our con­trol, be pre­pared to say that it is noth­ing to you. — Epicte­tus, The Enchirid­ion as trans­lated by Eliz­a­beth Carter O, yes I saw how you said what you said to him. That flirt to fuck and sweet hip shook once. I gave a glower. Tense mute brow a […]