skip to main
|
skip to sidebar
Dreamt
Fragments from the dream life of a young man.
5.25.2009
The only passenger in a silent jet that must circle around the block hundreds of times to burn off fuel before it lands. On each circuit we pass through the breezeway of a white mansion where a conference is underway. I have been invited to speak.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Blog Archive
►
2020
(1)
►
November
(1)
►
2012
(1)
►
December
(1)
►
2011
(2)
►
August
(1)
►
May
(1)
►
2010
(13)
►
October
(3)
►
September
(2)
►
August
(3)
►
June
(1)
►
May
(1)
►
April
(2)
►
January
(1)
▼
2009
(36)
►
November
(2)
►
October
(1)
►
September
(4)
►
August
(2)
►
June
(5)
▼
May
(7)
Step away from a marathon art party to join my bro...
The only passenger in a silent jet that must circl...
Sitting on a top bunk listening to the desert stor...
An exhaustive self-inventory, muttered into the et...
Man leaps down from the balcony of the theater, cl...
After a harrowing walk on the seaside hills, I don...
Perched on the roof of our barn, working through a...
►
April
(4)
►
March
(1)
►
February
(6)
►
January
(4)
►
2008
(91)
►
December
(7)
►
November
(1)
►
October
(10)
►
September
(12)
►
August
(4)
►
July
(5)
►
June
(7)
►
May
(10)
►
April
(9)
►
March
(10)
►
February
(1)
►
January
(15)
►
2007
(160)
►
December
(8)
►
November
(6)
►
October
(23)
►
September
(19)
►
August
(21)
►
July
(16)
►
June
(12)
►
May
(15)
►
April
(16)
►
March
(9)
►
February
(2)
►
January
(13)
►
2006
(113)
►
December
(12)
►
November
(8)
►
October
(6)
►
September
(4)
►
August
(7)
►
July
(17)
►
June
(17)
►
May
(12)
►
April
(6)
►
March
(9)
►
February
(7)
►
January
(8)
►
2005
(16)
►
December
(9)
►
November
(7)
►
2004
(1)
►
January
(1)
About Me
jascha
View my complete profile
No comments:
Post a Comment