01.31.18
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And what a vertigo she must have created for the trapped and the crippled who saw her escaping. This stocky dove, this fist with wings, tamp...
01.11.18
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our old friend austin , a fellow member of joe's darts team when we lived in hell's kitchen long ago and the earth was flat, spent a...
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01.08.18
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i woke up with the wisps of an imagined former office in my head. this is a regular thing: once every few months i dream up a version of the...
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01.02.18
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2018: THE YEAR IN REVIEW i asked the maintenance office to unclog our tub. i ate a bunch of peanuts and threw the shells on the floor. i ...
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12.28.17
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when you look down at the invalid pigeon curled against your chest and realize her white head is pink because you kissed it.
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12.05.17
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i roped joe into a facebook meme the other night. WITHOUT prompting, ask your significant other these questions and write EXACTLY what they...
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11.19.17
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so we were in norway and iceland for two weeks. it was stupendous, even though i now seem unable to sleep past nine! (on a sunday. so gross...
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10.03.17
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one of the wildlife hospital staffers asked me if i'd been using my name tag to sign in at their new tablet kiosk in the basement treatm...
09.19.17
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the dirty dozen {notes from my hometown police blotter, as reported by the oc register *} Suspicious person in a vehicle. 12:08 p.m. The c...
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09.15.17
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What we build not only reflects but determines who we are and who we'll be. 'A city is an attempt at a kind of collective immortalit...
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09.12.17
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the dirty dozen {twelve things i learned in tonight's squirrel-care class} * 01 "talking to them is OK, because they will eventua...
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09.10.17
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And Autobiography is a lot of a bit much — nearly 500 pages, with tiny margins and no index. So instead of flipping around looking for ...
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