Tuesday, August 29, 2006
Mornings
Where have my dreams run off to these days? Each morning I wake up and they melt into the ceiling before I can remember where I am.
Truthfully: Who's telling it?
" My intention was not to deal with the problem of truth, but with the problem of truth-teller or truth-telling as an activity. By this I mean that, for me, it was not a question of analyzing the internal or external criteria that would enable the Greeks and Romans, or anyone else, to recognize whether a statement or proposition is true or not. At issue for me was rather the attempt to consider truth-telling as a specific activity, or as a role. " Discourse & Truth, Concluding remarks by Foucault.
Friday, August 25, 2006
Big Night in Little Italy

Little Italy puts on a film festival every summer on Friday nights. The crowd gathers and amasses itself in the streets armed with lawn chairs and bottles of wine, dinners from the area restaurants on makeshift tables, and much conversation. This picture is actually from last year on the last night of the festival at the showing of Cinema Paradiso.
Tonight, the last movie for the festival this year, was much more crowded. The movie showing was Big Night.
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
That's Bully
Oh my gosh, now I really have to get a PS2.
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
Runs With Scissors
"You know, that simple, brief jaunt to Montreal kicked up some dust, producing the kind of internal unrest that gets me withdrawing a bit -- doing what absolutely needs to be done (errands, gym, lawnmowing/gardening, making meals) and backing off from just about everything else. Staying offline. Retreating to the sofa with a book or with the tube cranked. Staring out the window at beautiful Vermont countryside, thinking (or not).
We all have ways of coping. Better two or three days of retreat than some of the ways I dealt with internal unrest in earlier years -- coping mechanisms cobbled together with little or no sane, positive guidance, producing many colorful stories along with deep, subtle bruising.
In many ways, my life is good. I am well cared for by this universe. But big changes are needed."
rest of story
Runs With Scissors
We all have ways of coping. Better two or three days of retreat than some of the ways I dealt with internal unrest in earlier years -- coping mechanisms cobbled together with little or no sane, positive guidance, producing many colorful stories along with deep, subtle bruising.
In many ways, my life is good. I am well cared for by this universe. But big changes are needed."
rest of story
Runs With Scissors
Monday, August 21, 2006
Saturday, August 19, 2006
Thursday, August 17, 2006
Movie Trailer Madness
Another bloody office outing.
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
Tuesday, August 15, 2006
lost and found
Hey, for anyone (and I mean anyone) interested in posting found pics, send me your email and I'll invite you to "lost and found" and you can join. Just found pics please.
Saturday, August 12, 2006
A Scottsdale record
"Clark said Cisneros faces some $11,000 in fines and could have her license suspended."
Thursday, August 10, 2006
Tuesday, August 8, 2006
Sunday, August 6, 2006
i guess i'm already there
Saturday, August 5, 2006
-You are like guns
Jefe and I were driving around taking pictures today and we went to 2 parts of town in particular, Curtis Bay and Park Heights. After taking pictures all day Jefe asked if he could see the pictures I'd taken. This one, from South Baltimore, made Jefe laugh out loud, spontaneously:

After all, we were in South Baltimore.

After all, we were in South Baltimore.
-Should a capitalism carelessly crash
Here's a good source for info on the history of Curtis Bay in Baltimore City.
Friday, August 4, 2006
She what?
I'm not looking for a fight. I'm really not. But a certain picture was posted of me awhile back and now I'm drunk with power.
Wednesday, August 2, 2006
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