2.10.2007
1.19.2007
hide and seek - imogen heap
where are we?
what the hell is going on?
the dust has only just begun to form
crop circles in the carpet
sinking, feeling
spin me 'round again
and rub my eyes,
this can't be happening
when busy streets a mess with people
would stop to hold their heads heavy
hide and seek
trains and sewing machines
all those years
they were here first
oily marks appear on walls
where pleasure moments hung before the takeover,
the sweeping insensitivity of this still life
hide and seek
trains and sewing machines (you won't catch me around here)
blood and tears
they were here first
Mmmm what d'ya say,
Mmmm that you only meant well?
well of course you did
Mmmm what d'ya say,
Mmmm that's all for the best?
of course it is
Mmmm what d'ya say?
Mmmm that it's just what we need
you decided this
Mmmm what d'ya say?
Mmmm what did she say?
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
midsweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
speak no feeling
no I don't believe you
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a bit
(hide and seek)
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
midsweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
(hide and seek)
speak no feeling
no, I don't believe you
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a bit
(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
oh no, you don't care a bit
(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
1.13.2007
audio, video, disco
it's interesting how you imagine you know someone really well and then they go and do something and all of a sudden you're looking at a stranger. astig noh?
1.11.2007
missing...
miller genuine draft - bright flavor and a hint of hop fruitiness, followed by a smooth finish that glides over the tongue.
1.04.2007
angular momentum
a webcomic of romance, sarcasm, math, and language.
12.30.2006
12.28.2006
hmm
a hint of saline in an otherwise Eden existence
a crack in a pristine ivory-pale shell
a peek into an eternal depth of loss and sadness and unrequited love
a gasp in an even wave of breathing
a ripple in a silent pablum motion
a pause to blink; to savor and torment a blighted spirit.
12.21.2006
12.20.2006
ave atque vale
we've just met; already i am tired of you.
you pay no heed to others.
yet when you do, you are an endless well of calumny.
you want the world to fall hapless at your feet.
you are angry that it wouldn't give in;
angry that it cruelly etches your loneliness
into the glass walls that keep you within.
farewell.
your infinite sadness is contagious.
i fear for myself.





