with gnashing of teeth
and a stutter in my steps

i heave myself onto the deck
and hoist the ever stubborn sail
known as work

the rain washes it all away.
chess board wiped clean
with one triumphant sweep

queens and pawns
landed in the same inevitable heap

the rain takes it away
casts it into oblivions gutter

worms wiggleing
not with fear,
but with great hope

the rain leaves me
with only my hope

"Everyone is rich,
and everything is beautiful"



I saw that on a magnet yesterday.

and i agree with it and reject its truth simultaneously.

Holidays are over, carried out with the drudging march of ants.

I'm not quite sure how i feel on the topic of new years resolutions, but I am sure that at some point in my life i will pinpoint what my philosophy on them is.

So for now i have come to the simple resolution that i will begin to use a purse.


I'm tired of loosing credit cards and other crap that i am supposed to deem as important. So I got a nice leather bag to fulfill the duties of keep stuff from leaving and i also happened to find a first printing of Anne Sexton's Live or Die. So Premium.

-Cheers