Archive for the ‘iPhoned’ Category
For the Mobile Ones
Thursday, November 12th, 2009Wet Sponge on the Chalkboard
Thursday, August 6th, 2009Does it sit still in your gut or has it drifted north to your throat, rotate around with some harsh friction threat?
And how to speak of Its residence?
And Venn if one were to Locate it, have not you left a thing to Trust, and, has not an Anything seemed to have meant as much as some Things which (sofaras) appearance mean Everything?
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“You don’t, but you may.”
Or something like, “You can’t, but you can!”
“And again, any sort of prophecy is true to the extent that it is fulfilled!”
He walked out of the classroom with a grin that plumped thick his cheeks.
“White is not surrender, despite what you’ve been told,” Paul leaned over to whisper.
“It’s clouds of Hope.”
Fluid
Thursday, July 30th, 2009A plane
Overhea(r)d
North
I am a bird
A pilot
Child
What This Will Mean
Saturday, July 4th, 2009alarm
You wake up to Real-
ize a year passed along
With a thousand of us
LA Logic
Friday, June 19th, 2009A. Everything about Lousiana reminds me of Arkansas (Cedars, MeWithoutYou, Beards).
B. Arkansas is a wonderful place with wonderful people.
C. Therefore, Lousiana is a wonderful place with wonderful people.
Trinity Sunday
Sunday, June 7th, 2009Whose will it is to restore all things in your well-beloved Son, King of kings: Mercifully grant that the peoples of the earth, divided and enslaved, may be freed and brought together under his most gracious rule; who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, now and forever.
Middle Earth
Saturday, May 2nd, 2009I’ve just run the numbers, and it’s official: I am ±26% more creative and productive on a laptop as contrasted by a desktop-style computing machine.
Chalk it up to portability and a capacity for change in environment to affects perception and focus [if, if, if you must], but I prefer to imagine this is a mysterious chunk of aluminum that has built into its very nature portions of my person. That it understands precisely what I need in order to invent or rather incarnate, and implements it without much asking doing. That’s so far what it seems.
The timing of it and the pace at which it’s moved me through a number of projects work-wise and otherwise is wholly good, considering the past month I feel like I’ve been trying so hard to get my nose past the proverbial surface and take in some air, but there have been a few cannonballs tied to my ankle which have recently been loosed my ankle (no bruising either!) and I’m finally back somewhere near the equilibrium.
It’s raining horrendously or perhaps torrentiously! here in the badlands of Dallas, and so each of us all is under our rooftops sipping tea-spots and espressos-marked-with-foam from ceramic demitasses, listening to Norse books-on-tape or The Brothers Grimm simpler though dark still, or Finnish fanciness — what have you?
Though when I think of it, the space outside my window looks as if it could be set among the moors of Northern Ireland but possibly it’s a glimpse into the Third Age? Maybe my mind is a bit busy when I sit in front of the computer all day, and although my running plans were foiled, I don’t mind looking at this for a little bit more {courtesy iPhone, which looks like it accidentally cross-processed the image in a momentary miracle}:
Soundtrack .:. Sigur Rós & Hilmar Örn Hilmarsson — Ó›in’s Raven Magic