Saturday, January 31, 2009

to find someone who talked his own dialect

birthday dinner: black bean & quinoa stuffed peppers
I had to make it for myself

coconut cupcake: no candles for me

n. & a.m.g. watchin some wings
::what a hat::

Leonard Schramm gettin stoic

::try me::

back in boise: courting baskets

for c.: o those crystals & idaho

the night time: a good climb

Monday, January 19, 2009

You Highway Surprise, You Raindog, You Swan Sister

I. a. getting sexy while working

II. lunar--our nature

where my daddy grew up

fernando sanchez III: eat your heart out

III. for lovers: reference section

looking back on being a.m.g.

IV. minestrone

Sunday, January 18, 2009

the larger the dada, the bigger the hole

c. showed me how to walk through alleyways

sneaking around behind vehicles: brick layer

brick layer

white pickets

two wheeling

broken down: checking the meters

coordinating graffiti

double team in the corner

a bluer shot

by st.'s house: not where you want to be

fallen soldier: a.m.g. is happy to be home

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Something integrated, Something intracate, Something great

tuba museum

d. sans mustache: too long between these faces

b. rockin the coffee mug

enlarge if you can't see the coffee of the month:
Out of Africa

thought I'd never catch another one: bullying the brick

dividing the women from the narrative

russy: a vegan menu in my mitten

nicely designed booths: reusable doors

poor neighborhood

to stop

b. michael gettin classy

remember those keys: n. lockman provided them

butter cows remind me of childhood

Monday, January 12, 2009

They are selling the midnight papers

visiting friends: jeffery & bets
jeffery keeps an eye on things

& rolls all over me

dined here: cards on the ceiling

jeffery dances

bets plays games

the eye of the storm

bay city, mi: deco & sugar beets

Saturday, January 10, 2009

end and begin again

the new year:
bring us back to the '80s mr. obama

the comics & I became one

r. making ground against m. for presents:
villainous companion

rock on: close to a cart

we wrote this poem days ago

perfect lunch alone: b. / sammie / ripples

::to beginnings::