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Delays and Turbulence

I am still working out the details of what exactly I will be doing with this blog.  I may be moving the whole thing to another web address soon.  I am still in Austin, Texas, watching as the masses are played like a well-tuned violin by the bored news media over the mostly imaginary swine [...]

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The young man stands there hesitant, staring up at the old Jaguar god whose empty eyes have long watched over this strange cafe by the train tracks.  Much of the free wall mural is now covered up with red and tan checkered boxes.  Black hat tilted to the side, the young man is moving slow, [...]

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At night in spring in the city of Austin, frogs croak from shadowed creek beds and fireflies dance green streamers through the mist drifting through the orange street light glow after the rage of an unforeseen thunderstorm. I walk up and and down hills through the shadows and the artificial light, watching the crescent of the Moon lazily drifting westward.

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It was the beating of the drums and the strength of voices screaming in Spanish that seemed to shake the dust of jaded bitterness off of my political sensibilities. My feet were moving and I also was shouting in Spanish with the crowd holding up U. S. and Mexican flags, bilingual banners, and babies.

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Day off from work. Mostly spent wringing water out of things and sopping up wet spots in the tent. Stupid thunderstorm, making the hill country pretty and green. The tent is infested with clover mites, which I had never heard of until today. Turns out something I assumed for years was a funny looking species [...]

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Two and a half inches long, and it fucking flies.

We killed six of them tonight, in the kitchen. They just… appeared.

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Thanks to your sadistic sense of humor, and the aristocratic level of dehumanizing entertainment you fancy yourself entitled to as a major force of the Universe and the inner workings of Newtonian physics…

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Iconoclasty

I am sitting at a downtown coffee shop listening to a girl with pink hair crouching on stage listing as a poem all sorts of random things from iPods to her bad grammar preceded by the word “fuck.”

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Too long before dawn this morning my alarm went off, giving me about an hour to get ready to head out for the maze of a bike ride which leads to the temp job. In my less-than-conscious state I managed to turn the alarm off rather than hit the snooze button, which was my intention. [...]

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So there’s this naked chick with painted bronze skin walking back and forth with a suitcase and eating flowers who distracts me from pondering the actions of former Lubbock mayor Marc McDougal as a vampire. I have been drinking Negro Modelo, courtesy of a cute lesbian, and the potential for conspiracy eats at my heart. [...]

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