Wednesday, December 08, 2021

Friday, September 10, 2021

Thursday, September 09, 2021

Wednesday, March 24, 2021

I commute with my wife

I am a passenger. I stare out the window in slow moving traffic awaiting our turn to pass over the bridge. I look out the window and down Avilles St. Cobble bricks cradled between coquina buildings. I imagine in the future, if not already, this sightseeing town of 500 years has developed a special kind of apparition. A ghost tourist.

Saturday, January 16, 2021


 Hemingway dramatized as Robbin Williams Pop Eye 1980 production aesthetics.

Wednesday, December 16, 2020

They went to sea in a sieve

Hunter S Thompson Mescalito. I wonder how much of HSTs

writing was about disembodied reality. The kind of reality comprehended by meditation. We are not the collection of experiences . Only the veil of ether like a sheet over a concrescence of phenomena. Focusing on the manic giggles of his mood elevators would lead acolytes and historians astray.

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St. Augustine, Florida, United States
I spill ink ,it collects here.