Sohbet – Bedtime Haiku
My 100 days of …creativity for last night was a Bedtime Haiku, which somehow made me really happy. So I’m putting it up as an… Read More »Sohbet – Bedtime Haiku
late night
Day 74 – too hot to sleep
too hot to sleep windows thrown open to the night a thousand blinking lights blue glow of the stereo the music as full and lush… Read More »Day 74 – too hot to sleep
Day 65 – The Scent of a Woman
Utterly lacking in inspiration and figuring that whole run with a sentence thing from yesterday worked so well, I’m trying it again tonight. Got a couple of tweeps to send me a opening line, or two… (click on each of the lines for a link to the contributors’ twitterfeed)
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The air was greasy. The degree of greasiness you only find on a triple-cheese pizza, or a 15 year old’s boy’s face. Long after I had held her hand in mine, her scent lingered mysteriously around me. Read More »Day 65 – The Scent of a Woman
Day 36 – night sitting
Wow.
I have a post-it note with the words: The sacredness of experience in the midst of ordinary life, up beside my computer. It’s been there so long I can’t even remember what book that sentence came from. But it sure came to mind tonight.Read More »Day 36 – night sitting
Sohbet – Late Night Street Sweeper
late night street sweeper rumbles by dust cloud, streetlight lit glows like midnight fog