j'ai soif, si soif!
so i am
a bard's eye view of love, life and psychotronic cinema
the philosopher's stoner
the word for today is cryptozoology
good gathering of responses culled by Frank Sherlock re: poets and the processes of composition, found via Joseph Massey and Gary Sullivan.
so last night I was watching a program debunking the idiocies of cryonics, how some wanting to live forever via freezing the body, or blech! just the head, upon death then hopefully thawed out and brought to life in some distant future.
today P. and I were walking to the mall for lunch when we see a woman in an 80s Honda Accord parked right on the corner before the intersection directly in front of a Subways sandwich shop. how rude, we said, since she was blocking traffic from making a right turn. was her husband or somebody in the sandwich shop and she was waiting?
summer lit the blowtorch and is scorching everything in the air and on the ground. man, it is goddam hots! triple-digit hot, which makes the walk home from work an adventure in sweating. but it wouldn't be summer without days that feel like the surface of the sun.
Creative Writing has never
exhausting day. back at work after a 2-month leave to care for Nicholas. he went to daycare, Anna and I went to our day jobs, and by all accounts Nicholas handled the change in routine and people with aplomb, unlike his mommy and daddy. well, okay, he is one cool kid.
the maestro did it again. Romero's 4th undead flick Land of the Dead is a feast for zombie flesheaters and their fans. I'll say it straightaway, this is one really good movie. much better than I anticipated, and so far the best movie I've seen in some time, in a theater that is.