Red Cedar
More apocalypse, less angst
Category: Me
Oh home.
Ten days away from home in union meetings and training, one new indictment with three new charges, five days of Darren locked in the hole, and news of one friend with cancer. Home never felt like where I needed to be more than it… Continue Reading “Oh home.”
What's Playing on my Stereo?
Back in high school, I hung out with music geeks of the punk and goth persuasion. You know the type – not only do they have every album and bootleg (and re-release, and b-sides) by a particular band, they also know the names and… Continue Reading “What's Playing on my Stereo?”
From my analog journal.
“I smile when I think of the trouble we’ve been up to – feeling Vaneigem’s call to pleasure actuely in the loft above Chinatown. What is it to struggle if we do not know ecstasy at least once and awhile? Trace a lover’s silhouette… Continue Reading “From my analog journal.”
Swimming Rush.
Wow. Swimming. Endorphin rush goodness….. Lazy I have been since December when my world went askance – even knowing that the best stress relief (besides sex) comes from putting the body through its physical paces on a regular basis. Several times over the past… Continue Reading “Swimming Rush.”
Obligatory Update.
This really is just a placeholder update as I’m feeling a bit behind on the blog this week. More interesting writing to follow shortly. I have been away again, but now returned to my desk for another few days of working before more union… Continue Reading “Obligatory Update.”
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