Update: Heat in apartment fixed, furniture successfully delivered and set up. Alas, the absurdity continues. This morning, post-pee, a smallish plastic container of lotion fell from wall shelf into still-flushing toilet. Reached intrepidly into nasty freezing bowl to retrieve, but too late-- bottle surprisingly disappeared from view! Attempted coat-hanger to retrieve with no luck. Rushed… Continue reading holding it~
Category: thinking out loud
moomins hibernate.
This week started off wretchedly- nothing was working out, timing was all off. Puzzle pieces mismatched. It has gotten better and better, and things have been falling into place, but today a stumbling block! Nothing so important, just irritating, and my fault. We were expecting a furniture delivery (new living room furniture- we got rid… Continue reading moomins hibernate.
“Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs”
Now that's a fantastic subject line. The body of the email was pretty mundane, although its closing lines are equally poetic, in their way. To wit: "Find me there and tell me a bit about your dreams. Waiting for your answer" Who writes this stuff? It makes you wonder how many among us (perhaps they… Continue reading “Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs”
digital
The problem of email (how or if it will be manipulated back into Pandora's box, or at least made to fit in one's Inbox); Texting; the omnipresence and simultaneous nonexistence of Blogs; IKEA: "if you build it and provide transport, they will come"; an hallucinatory human-sized bird cage; horse-porn as a tool in an Election… Continue reading digital
i just saw a mouse–
run through my house!
spam:
"We make things that make meat work." Now that's funny.
the arrival of heat
Just in time to coincide with August. Perhaps brought on by the two full moons of July. Electrofork is busy once again. Many design projects in progress and several about to begin. Also preparing for two group shows which will take place in September, but whose exact dates I have yet to learn. Thinking that… Continue reading the arrival of heat
at the edge of dusk
It's dark in the apartment right now. Had to turn on lights. It feels like doom, this hour of a winter day, when outside the sky appears bright but none of its quality seems able to leak through the panes, rendering rooms full of too many shadows. It feels too early for all this incandescent,… Continue reading at the edge of dusk
tenth april
Monday again. Yesterday during the newly extended sunshine hours, I spent some time on the "veranda" (read: the roof of the bay window belonging to the apartment on the floor below), planting things in window boxes and wee terra cotta pots. The roster of hopefuls: one window box wildflowers, one pot basil, a handful of… Continue reading tenth april
thursday
well despite best intentions, it is now 12:35 am and i've done nothing of note this evening. nothing at all, really. television and internet are evil things at times. distractions that eat up one's time. have been busy on the whole, lately, but not spending enough time on anything somehow; any single thing, that is.… Continue reading thursday
e daggar art: THE MUSEUM 