On the meridian of time, there is no injustice: there is only the poetry of motion creating the illusion of truth and drama.
ToC, H. Miller

Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Monday, December 29, 2008

Quicker Picker Upper

On a day when I’m not feeling anywhere close to confident or pleased with who I am or how I interact with the world around me (or most anybody else in that world around me, for that matter), an out-of-the-blue and heart-felt compliment leave me re-evaluating things in a tentatively positive sort of way.

Friday, December 26, 2008

Holiday Special

You need not do anything, but you can buy peace in a mug if you'd like.*
*Yes, yes, this is a post about the irony of American consumerism, consumerist naïveté, and that slow but steady chipping and bartering away of our souls for hollow imitations of which we've long lost the ability to tell any difference.