It’s a strange feeling – one of polar discord – to have a sort of sense of relief, but at the time, to have a sense of loss becoming essentially confirmed. To have a feeling of reprieve but tinged with ever-lingering melancholy. I guess one can only expect it though, going from everything to nothing [...]
May 21, 2009
Still much to do around here. Actually, starting would be a good thing. Maybe I will sometime. Chances are not though. At this present point I’m focusing my energy on developing another blog on my other domain called “fragments” which essentially focuses on fragments of songs that are at that point in time important or [...]
April 28, 2009
With information coming to light that Microsoft’s latest flagship OS, Windows 7, will be released sometime next month, there has been a lot of mistruths and misquotes flying around. However, knowing people associated with the project I have 10 interesting facts which will help the software reclaim its place at the top of the food [...]
April 8, 2009
I thought about sitting on the floor in second grade I couldn’t keep the pace I thought I was the only one moving in slow motion while the other kids knew something I did not But if I acted like a clown I thought it would get me through, it did but that don’t work no more You’re not a kid no [...]
April 6, 2009
It feels kinda strange to be back blogging on my own server - I've not had one since around October of last year. Before that point though it was essentially like I didn't have one, because I just simply had nothing to write.
April 6, 2009
Por el camino del desierto El viento me despeina Sube el aroma de colita Luna, luna de nadie Ella a lo lejos Una luz centela La idea de mi estar Quedar por la noche Alli estaba a la entrada Y las campanas a sonar Y me di con llamarme mismo Que es puerta del cielo Ella enciende una vela En muestra del camino Suenan voces en el corredor Y lo [...]
April 6, 2009
Ghost, ghost I know you live within me Feel as you fly In thunderclouds above the city Into one that I Loved with all that was left within me Until we tore in two Now wings and rings and there’s so many Waiting here for you And she was born in a bottle rocket, 1929 With wings that ring around a socket Right between her [...]
June 11, 2009
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