Month: June 2009

• Thinking Ian McEwan’s Saturday feels pretty padded. Maybe he should have done a whole week instead of just one day. #
• Cowbell good not only for fever, but also existential ennui. #
• RIP, MJ. #
• Not fearing the reaper. #
• The cool mountain breeze wafts across my keyboard. Beyond the purple mountains, ones become zeros and zeros become ones. #

• Waiting for Midas to call. Not the king, unfortunately. #
• Reading Raymond Chandler on The Simple Art of Murder: http://www.en.utexas.edu/amlit/amlitprivate/scans/chandlerart.html #
• Hoping the one call comes before the other call. #
• Bears that dance, and bears that don’t. #
• I’ve been in the woods a while. Is this Facebook/Twitter thing still going strong? #

• Following birds around. #
• The ATVer with the .45 strapped to the handlebars told us “I don’t believe in climate.” #

• Waiting for the motel to turn the water back on. #