Take from me the light and bring me darkness, the darkness beyond, the darkness of God. Seare me with your mercy to shed burdens and worries of a lowly creature separated. In exile for too long return me to You. Through the Paraclete of truth the murmuration of purgation the …
Writing a letter to a friend in Texas (old school snail mail); then watching Katie on CBS to get the day’s lowdown; to the gym, dinner.
Just applied for a teaching gig…. I thought what the heck. Top secret location.
Every day has its rythmn. This afternoon is wilco.
Reading Wallace @ starbks
Lunch time dudes. Reading Infinite Jest and eating sandwiches. An ironic lunch, perhaps, with footnotes.
MJ farewell touching
Great Maya poem
Off for a Latte and a beard trim (honest engine, kids).