Wednesday, August 23, 2006


And so here I am. I've done traveled and now back to work. Fuck. I should live a life of possessionessless. Yow. Anyway, autumn time blues, yet I love winter with all my Dakota heart. I've lost touch with so many people. Isolation. Isolato.

Epiphany: Insomnia leads me to genuflect at the orange morning sky.

Current Reads: "Disgrace" J.M. Coetzee; "Mama Day" Gloria Naylor; "The Way of Ignorance" Wendell Berry; "Essays in Existentalism" Jean Paul Satre; "Culture and Imperialism" Edward Said.