Archive 2000-2009
The corn had been bad as it sat on the supermarket shelf — ready to be sold — but she…
When a vehicle travels along the road white dust kicks up in swirls behind it leaving giant clouds in its…
500 bakeries line the street north of my house. A doughnut. Fried bread. That’s all I wanted. The first one…
Made by Hand made a short series of videos celebrating the art of doing things by hand. This is their…
My piano is out of tune. We’ve had it in our family for 50 years and I’ve never heard it…
When could this have happened? Shattered glass covered the floor of the business, little diamonds sparkling on the concrete tile.…
Lincoln National ForestRotring pen on Moleskine
After 17 hours on airplanes I arrive in Melbourne on May 31, 2007. Two hours later I make it to…
The threads are like barbed wire on my skin, course wool grating against my body, clawing at my flesh like…
Most people thought he was either stupid or crazy. They’d watch him for a few seconds, then shake their heads…
And on to the omnipotent! A whistling fear flying past me, pushing the air around it so that it shuffles…
Sumatra is the sixth largest island in the world, and anyone visiting it quickly realizes that they must often severely…
It’s been a long, hot day in Indonesia and I’m afraid I simply cannot write an interesting blog about the…
I once saw an old movie reel in a trash can. The projector wasn’t there, just the reel which you’d…
The trip to Berastagi is a bumpy, winding, vomit-smelling bus ride (children and old people puking out the windows behind…
Grinning I tear the wallpaper down. Flowers all over it. White flowers and red flowers pink flowers. I tear them…
“Give me a brand name!” cried the shirt. It hung on a discount rack outside of a clothing store, drooping…
A woman I work with, let’s call her Sally, has a son who got a divorce. One day the ex-wife…
A crop-dusting plane sits in my living room talking to my arms. “I have a secret,” the plane whispers to…
In the middle of his head hung his problem, his enormous dilemma, the way a comforter is a giant to…
In my last post I mentioned that I was having a “gently relaxing” time in the bush. That changes when…
I have my first massage in Ubud. I’ve only had one other massage, in Texas, and I must say I…
Standing up and beating himself he felt better. It never changed anything. A couple of times he had beaten himself…
Thunder is rolling like rocks on gravel, and as I write this the first few drops have begun to fall…
This castle is described as Chateau des Dames, the ladies castle, because women have most influenced its design and destiny. Mini watercolor…
I watch your car drive off the bridge from the riverbank. The dogs are barking from the fence and some…
I watched a giant thumb inch its way across my lawn. When it got to my house it went upright…
I’m sitting on a toilet at my office. My tongue tastes vaguely like a salt lick right now. I know…
Sydney is a great place to read a Dickens novel: it’s rainy right now all the time, and if it’s…
I was in 6th grade I discovered the books of Piers Anthony in my school library. He wrote the popular…
Twenty people clung to the rope stretched over the bubbling volcano. “Shout!” said one. “Scream!” said another. But no one…
My family exposed me to so much music that other kids my age weren’t listening to. By the end of 5th…
A worn out machine sat in a brown leather recliner watching a video discussing the future possibilities of human bionics.…
Someone lit a match in his chest, right below his heart. His heart blistered where the flame touched it, but…
The bus stop was made up of a single sign reading “City Bus Stop” and three cement blocks for benches.…
Driving on a road.A black cat still looks alive(it’s almost breathing).
I sat on a bench at the corner of Lincoln Street and Bailey looking at her from across the street.…
My parents are both high school teachers. My dad taught a girl, Dawne, who married an Australian, Rick, and has…
He sat in the rocking chair, and it brought him comfort. A soda sat between his legs chilling his crotch…
My fingers are sticky with syrup. I try frantically to collect the spilled liquid covering the floor, gathering it up…