Monthly Archive for August, 2003

08/30/2003

Published on August 30, 2003 in the small. Closed

the real underground is right up my alley, so to speak. (via a)

08/30/2003

Published on August 30, 2003 in the small. Closed

three things:
1. the cedar inn is creepy.
2. using tiny arrows to turn virginia woolf into a comic-book villain was not my idea.
3. andy has put up with me for one year.

08/30/2003

Published on August 30, 2003 in photos. Closed

fried okra, antlered rabbits, and the foot of an alligator

08/28/2003

Published on August 28, 2003 in the small. Closed

ooh! ooh! can i go instead of prince charles? my ears are about as big as his.

08/27/2003

Published on August 27, 2003 in the small. Closed

just now someone drove by my study window, and from their car stereo i heard “…so fine to see your face at my door.” but who really shows up at people’s houses unannounced these days? and who listens to that song in their car ON PURPOSE? no, i must have imagined it.