Friday Night
hey do you know my dad do you know his name do you have a telephone book so I can look him up I miss my dad so much he left me a code so... More »
hey do you know my dad do you know his name do you have a telephone book so I can look him up I miss my dad so much he left me a code so... More »
This is what is inside me, through and through. I think this is inside you too. A little salt and pepper on the side is an incidental thing.
Human speech is like a cracked kettle on which we tap crude rhythms for bears to dance to, while we long to make music that will melt the stars. --Gustave... More »
I believe... ...that in the woods wool is better than cotton. ...that you are reading these words. ...that I am connected to you, so get over it and don't worry. It'll be okay. ...that time... More »
To make sense of an otherwise overwhelming stream of information the brain has evolved a remarkable capacity for categorization, for smoothing out the lumps in perception. In the pursuit of becoming, in the quest for... More »
It's official. It's all over between me and '(s)he who must be obeyed.' (Thanks Rumpole !) No more slogging into big rectangular-prism shaped buildings, those blocky uglinesses bedecked with corporate logos, working on empty things,... More »
Someone in one of the pods I belong to wonders if anyone can have an original idea, or if it's all already been thought. In case you don't belong to that pod, here is my... More »
This is something I originally wrote for a local high school science teacher - she wanted to spur her students' interest in science, consciousness studies, etc: Think of the number of subatomic particles in a... More »
To make sense of an otherwise overwhelming stream of information the brain has evolved a remarkable capacity for categorization. In the pursuit of becoming, in the quest for enlightenment and knowing, that trait is also... More »