Monthly archive February, 2003

February is Ending

I’m embracing March because… well, because March is summer, and in March are four weeks, in March are two paydays, in March is the promise of one more month then comes April, April is still summer, in April are four weeks, in April there is a trip to the Arrival Area at NAIA, a trip...

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Lost cause

I confess that I don’t need much any more to be happy… just a few cigarettes, a nice coffee in the morning… even though work is still work, there is painting and art to look forward to in the evenings, books to read and authors to discover, conversations with people who have something worthwhile to...

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Paper Sky

Petite, little, petite, quite contrary, contradicting, convenient. “I like your house because it’s full of light”. House-hunting, plans aborted, dreams aborted, house plans aborted, “You could say I am a photographical danger”. Soul searchers, soul snatchers, a box of old pictures, dead babies in bridal gowns, “Hey it feels just like walking on stars”. Remember...

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Smart guard or taxi driver?

This morning there was a sulking security guard sitting on the steps of my office building. She was very sad indeed, which kind of ruined my day, because security guards are supposed to be tough and very irritating, always asking you to step out of the sidewalk or rudely telling you directions when you ask...

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The Calm before the Eye of the Storm

There were two sandwiches staring up from the plate, but she didn’t really notice it because, hey, who notices sandwiches anyway. There’s this girl, she’s sitting in a 7-11 at two-eighteen in the morning and staring at the clock that was staring at the spy mirror and she’s fiddling around with her mobile phone. In...

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