Thursday, July 06, 2006

Nothing like an unfinished novel that's gone stale by the bed. So so sorry umberto! Slow reader me just couldn't keep up. Here's hoping Kundera's going to be better. 



Dreamt a friend of mine was cross-eyed and already I smell a nice tragedy coming (or going? away?) ... Why is the wise man old? The psychic toothless? Why does the military man always have a gay son? 
 


I want to be that kid dragging by twine (ala toy car/can) that missing shoe through the night.

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When what doesn't have wheels runs, Run. 
  

2 Comments:

At 9:37 AM, Blogger BigCityDoc said...

larry, just had a semi-bad day! issues tangential to work, but reading your blog made my day. i can hear your voice as i read it! miss ya!

 
At 11:50 PM, Blogger slowmotion said...

hey cla!! kaw ba yan?

larry

 

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