January 2012
24 posts
“A 19-year-old Marine has a very hard time reconciling the fact that it’s okay to...”
– Sebastian Junger (via azspot)
December 2011
8 posts
November 2011
39 posts
For Weeks After the Funeral
blogut:
The house felt like the opera, the audience in their seats, hushed, ready, but the cast not yet arrived. And if I said anything to try to appease the anxious air, my words would hang alone like the single chandelier waiting to dim the auditorium, but still too huge, too prominent, too bright, its light announcing only itself, bringing more emptiness into the emptiness.
Andrea Hollander...
landlessness:
heads up—amc is playing there will be blood right now. one of my favorite movies from the last 10 years—and also ever.
Sharing Poetry: Jack Stewart, "Keeping Track of My... →
sharingpoetry:
I sometimes find him in the attic, lying on his side, contemplating the insulation. Or just staring at the beams, trying to get the measure of force and distribution. He turns up a lot in the garage. I know he loves me. But if I look away for an instant, he’s off, and I worry that he won’t come…
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Dream
The fire sounds like a centipede cracking its knuckles.
You are there, too,
reading a book in a language
neither of us understand.
I am a partially musculated skeleton,
my heart merely angel veins embracing a void.
All of my dreams are like this:
I’m standing in line at the bank,
watching a redneck argue over mortgage rates.
I look at a watch
that I lost a decade ago.
I’m taking a test as the...
