daily life/art/culture/justice and how they merge, clash, & play inside my northern state of mind (set in Hokkaido and Minnesota)
My Husband He sneaks out the back door “to check on the rabbits” and returns to us stinking of tobacco. He drinks coffee after coffee until he stutters. Before washing dishes, he pulls on headphones – with a chewed wire and right ear-cushion taped on with package tape. Like a pogo stick gone awry, he […]
Call your senators and representatives and call this man some think a president for a virtual march to protest troop escalation. Stop Bush from causing more death and destruction. More information at http://www.moveon.org/ A recent search on Google for images of the people harmed and killed by this illegal war makes me feel even more […]
Racking the bane of the same idea, scribbling a compulsive list of materialistic desires. His brain jogs with the noontime zest of a jackal munching on the flesh of ten ripe melons. The rushing yacht of naught transports him to a tropical island, where a life lived naïve deserves the most acerbic cocktail. Made of […]