How to turn lead into gold, back in East Van.
I like this a lot! I found this, walking down my street (says “B.C. GAS” ) : I flipped it over: And I did this! That’s more like it! A...
Working Retail This Christmas?
I feel you. I put in my five years of the unbelievable, unfounded, unreasonable, and utter madness of the “general public” as they lined up to celebrate capitalism. And take...
Alienated from my species-being no more! Friendship, movement, home.
Moving day tomorrow. The nomad has used up one more residence, in that the memories that coat these walls like cigarette smoke have reached the unbearable point. Interesting, that a...
Fear of Flying
…some prose that turned into a poem when I travelled back to Winnipeg for a few days to attend my undergrad Graduation, before returning to Vancouver last summer. Fear of...
Writings from last summer…in anticipation of the next.
June 2, 2009 “Fear of Flying” One flew apart over another ocean yesterday. Rio to France. “An American holding dual citizenship but traveling using his ‘non-American passport’ – no more comments...
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