Entries Tagged as 'Sensations'

Friday, May 6th, 2005

Obs.

Over­cast days make beau­ti­ful days.
——–and,
You ever walk down the street, head­phones clamped on tight and a song comes on that makes you feel like it’s a scene out of a movie? Like there should be a cam­era crew fol­low­ing you around? Either you’re doing the slow-serious con­tem­pla­tive walk down the street to the slow hand-picked guitar […]

Wednesday, March 23rd, 2005

On dying young.

He doesn’t find it funny, how it was when he was young and wait­ing for his mother to pick him up from school that every minute she is late grows more cer­tain the pos­si­bil­ity she has died. It is always death, as he would wait out­side and ago­niz­ingly pon­der every sin­gle one of the infinite […]

Wednesday, December 29th, 2004

ocean’s deep

Two AM in the wrong time zone. My thoughts are swim­ming with all the wrong things. Tele­vi­sion fires fiery images of the dead, dying under burnt ash, col­lapsed rub­ble and the ocean that comes in unin­vit­edly and sweeps things out. Like a thief in the night. Comes in with noth­ing but a whis­per of a […]