Archive for March, 2007


Fourth, Second, First.

March 19, 2007

Photo by RZH.

Again with the snow. On my lunch break I walked down Goodge Street and stretched my arms before me, watching the crystals come to rest on my black sleeves. This is the fourth time I’ve seen snow, the second time I’ve seen it fall, and the first time it’s fallen upon me.


Holding Pattern.

March 15, 2007

Er, I am still alive. And have limbs to type with. And fully intend to provide you with more scintilliating details about my life: eating snacks, tripping over things, accidentally setting fire to pelicans.  Cue excuses, and empty promises. Seriously, though, and no foolin’: I’ll be back.