August 03, 2002 -

sympathy for a blueberry in my appetite for destruction..

rolling speeding jerking the car through green woods leading to new properties and old creeks..

holding the rope swing as i stare up to the blackest sky overfilling with stars must be the most peaceful action ive taken in ages..

unloading unpacking making an overstuffed chair fit into the smallest doorway existing or existed seeing as we broke it eventually..

hairy legs under a resturant booth in the kitchen echoing mr bowies new album for the world to cheer to...

driving downtown, at a stop light, college radio, in a car, coming towards me, a one-eyed mullet in a white cadillac...

the west nile mosquito who wanted our blood was killed easily and made a thump as it hit the dirt outside...

reminded of an unfair fabric exchange made more than four years ago, joni won, jenn wanted to win...

two pregnant friends with full wombs waiting to exchange life...

and a long lost friend who swung into the park talking bout marriage weddings and moving to a childhood home...