rest easy? no, dont rest at all. run and play and chase and explore all the places i cant reach, so you can show me around in a few. "you think dogs will not be in heaven? i tell you, they will be there long before any of us." 

im looking for nonconventional, moral ways to make money. i entered about eight online cash prize sweepstakes the other day. somebody's got to win, why not me? i also have a goal to start a business next month. i havent thought of any substantial ideas yet, but i have a good feeling about it. ive been spending a lot of time on craigslist. ive been eating a lot of stale cereal without milk. 

handsome guy. 

there's something to be said for delicately selecting words, placing them thoughtfully and strategically in a sequence that evokes the precise, predetermined emotional response the writer intended. but there's something to be shouted for the chaotically honest, instinctual, flowing rush of syllables that tumble effortlessly from the synapses of a brain, pass by your throat and skip skip skip out your unfiltered fingers into whatever clumsy, untainted mess that happens to spill out on the screen. but no! spellcheck! grammar check! delete delete check recheck reread rewrite print reprint. the age of the digital word processor. a revolution of perfection, pervading our ever-shrinking planet one backspace button at a time. dun dun dddddun

true tales of a traveling kid.

two people sitting in front of me:
boy (very friendly, talkative, clean cut, polite): (after some forced small talk and a brief introduction) so what do you do?
girl (brazilian, boho diva, sunglasses, slurring words?): i'm an actress
boy: oh cool! do you live here in L.A?
girl: yeah, where are you headed?
boy: tokyo! i leave here at 5 PM and get in at 10 PM the next day.
girl: do you have anything to take?
boy: what?
girl: here. (reaches into her bag and hands him a pill)
boy: what's this?
girl: a vicodin, have a good flight (stands up and walks away)

makes me smile every time

fall leaves and short sleeves in january? sure, i dont mind packing fall and winter into christmas break. hats off to you global warming. missing our hermana erickson!

alta magic. fresh alta film magic.

looks like christmas!