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Jan 18 2008
Writing in the Raw: Shine Until Tomorrow
Some light streams in through the cracks between the blinds that cover my sliding balcony door. The Winco is a 24-hour store, and the soft yellow lights of the parking lot mesmerize me at times. I like the way the puddles catch the reflections, and send them off at odd angles on their way back up. I’ve lost a couple hours watching this more than once…with a beer, sitting out on the balcony. Every once in a while an occassional tire, shopping cart or shoe passes through those puddles and adds even more variables to the equation as I look on from my 2nd story vantage point, roughly 12 feet up and 10 yards out.
It’s 3:25 AM on a random weekday morning as I type this ‘intro’…and I find myself wide awake as usual at this time. I’ve got work in a few hours, but if I can’t sleep anyway I might as well do something productive with the time. I enjoy the night…the silence, and the lights off…I even see better this way.
Dec 28 2007
Writing in the Raw: Shamrocks at Your Doorway
This apartment is too clean, too sterile. Like it hasn’t been lived in enough, or at all for that matter…
De reir a cheile a thogtar na caisleain.
It takes time to build castles.
There are definitely some signs of life here, though…and in one case, remnants of a life. I saved the orange “funeral” placard that was on my front window during the procession that brought my best friend from the wake to his final resting place, a little fenced-in Catholic cemetary in Union County, New Jersey. Lots of trees, lots of green. Lots of places to sit and think. It’s best at night…the stars make no noise. A respite from the nastiness of the world.
I spent most of my last day in New Jersey there. I sat there, and I thought about…
… Do not stand at my grave and cry-
I am not there… I did not die…
Okay, so we’ll leave there then, man. We’ll go back to my place again, okay?
Let’s dig much deeper…