Inspired by an omelette, a cup of coffee, and a lot of mistakes.
10 August 2007
Children Of Sea And Basin
unnamed ships never dock nor come to bay leave by shadow like moonlit bottles unwashed unresting despairing shamed hurried past disparate shores though wandering with aim
hey man, writing is looking good. Miss you, make sure to let me know when youre back in CS. We're about to have our second son here in September. Take care, Steve
Yeah, this is the new one. It's only going to be fiction. There will be more of this story. I am currently working on the second chapter. How did you find it btw? Anyway, good to hear from you.
i just heard we can't go drink tea with madeleine on her porch anymore, like we talked about doing someday. not unless there are good porches and tea-drinking going on in heaven.
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Not too much to update on. We just got paid, the apartment is settled in, and we're making friends around the area. So far, so good.
For this poem I was thinking of loneliness, where I've experienced it, and where I've seen it in others.
hey man,
writing is looking good.
Miss you, make sure to let me know when youre back in CS. We're about to have our second son here in September. Take care,
Steve
j, where exactly are you nowadays? you still keep in touch with anyone from the states? how are you doing my friend
Yeah, this is the new one. It's only going to be fiction. There will be more of this story. I am currently working on the second chapter. How did you find it btw? Anyway, good to hear from you.
i just heard we can't go drink tea with madeleine on her porch anymore, like we talked about doing someday. not unless there are good porches and tea-drinking going on in heaven.
hey bro, my blog address has changed... its http://drawingsketch.blogspot.com
I still have the fiction one, too. But this one is for the ramblings.
Just in case you wanted to keep in touch
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