When my TV viewing habits (a David Bowie documentary) meet memories… 1 Oh, my Song of Norway— the one who ‘got away’ I— I remember… 2 Oh, my paper doll— how long has it been now since I saw you yesterday? I confirmed trouble when 20 years came along to remind me: If you don’t [...]
Watching an HBO documentary about Elvis this afternoon… On March 23rd, 2020 Elvis will have been dead for as long as he was alive A few conspiracy theorists and obscure poets may make this observation— otherwise, the day will most likely go unnoticed by everyone else who will instead be fixated on the Georgia primaries [...]
Dear Sunday, Thanks to the library, I’m catching up on my stories… Love, Kevin (18 August 2019)
Short on inspiration today, but I did spent nearly four hours at the bookstore this afternoon… Three hours in I’m still looking for salvation I know doesn’t exist The millions of pages on offer can guarantee only entertainment amusement distraction nostalgia confusion anger ennui self-righteous justification assembly instructions pretty pictures and boredom I will still [...]
Dear Saturday, Free shredding day! Love, Kevin (17 August 2019)
An oddly quiet day… Floating through the world in a small chamber atop a structure of flesh and bones Feeling the moment surrounded by existence in all its forms and residues Beyond the chamber infinite space segmented into rooms, buildings, roads, and sky At the center of my universe infinite space segmented into hopes, dreams, [...]
Dear Friday, Elvis is still dead. Love, Kevin (16 August 2019)
After skipping all of the night’s festivities, my thoughts wandered back a few summers or thirty… 1 These aren’t the hot August nights of long ago back when the pendulum veered from one side to the other turning the course of summer on a dime each time upending life as we knew it 2 Nights [...]
Dear Thursday, So sleepy today. Love, Kevin (15 August 2019)
Dear Wednesday, Hoping for a boring day, actually. Love, Kevin (14 August 2019)
