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Sic Vita Est.: My last year with you.
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My last year with you. Lines run richly holding the explanation of this year and. The burden of one decision (only to regret its beginning). These are the patterns that sew themselves to us. That explain our lives as X, Y, &c. Your years of struggling. These are what make us: us. These are the fathers in which we confide,. In which we grow. Depression is not glamours. Tired, weak hands not desirous. The things we want, that we can't seem to get. A never ending siege. A never ending surge. I know it.).
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Sic Vita Est.: Witch House
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Too much of almost everything. A good amount of dissociation. A long time to make up my mind. And a longer time to lose yours. Thursday, November 22, 2012. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Map From Life. Con)temporary Gallery, Reno, NV. An open letter to you. What I'm doing here. It's an exercise in creating space, I guess. No attachments, no real identity, just words and images. Perhaps, it's a way to be heard without being (immediately) judged. If you're here, I think you'll understand.
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Sic Vita Est.: 11.06
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I don't recommend being a bachelor, but it helps if you want to write.". Thursday, November 30, 2006. Thursday, November 30, 2006. Log at 35,000 feet. To look beyond the title zoning of America's finest establishments- the car wash, the pool hall- and to focus their selves. In a wavering textile of imaginative forms, where blues become reds and reals, wrongs. While passengers imagine, for a moment, that everything on earth is this boring. But it is this boring? Please be sure when you answer.
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Sic Vita Est.: 01.07
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I listened, but I didn’t hear anything the priest was saying. I’m not religious. I’m not interested in death or dying. What I am interested to know is why my sister felt the need to take her own life. How could it have possibly come down to this? Wednesday, January 03, 2007. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Map From Life. Con)temporary Gallery, Reno, NV. I listened, but I didn’t hear anything the prie. What I'm doing here. If you're here, I think you'll understand.
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Sic Vita Est.: Why you should never
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Why you should never. Try to write down anything important when you've been drinking:. Monday, July 12, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Map From Life. Con)temporary Gallery, Reno, NV. Why you should never. What I'm doing here. It's an exercise in creating space, I guess. No attachments, no real identity, just words and images. Perhaps, it's a way to be heard without being (immediately) judged. If you're here, I think you'll understand.
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Reno Bike Project: October 2007
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Friday, October 5, 2007. NEW WEBSITE check it out! We have a new website so check it out. Posted by reno bike project at 9:28 AM. Links to this post. Reno, Nevada, United States. View my complete profile. Burning Man Bikes Pick up and Drop off. Please pick up and drop off your Burning Man Bikes at our new location as seen below. RBP Location and Hours of Operation. Reno Bike Project is located at 250 Bell St. on the back side of the building facing Ralston Ave. Monday 2pm - 8pm. Saturday 11am - 5pm.
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An Artificial Forest: December 2011
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Thursday, December 29, 2011. Wow What a strange year. Wednesday, December 28, 2011. Scenes from the little house on the hill. Monday, December 26, 2011. Boxing Day in Downtown Anchorage. Sunday, December 25, 2011. On Christmas Day.). Wednesday, December 21, 2011. Monday, December 12, 2011. The builders and the butchers. At the Bear's Tooth. An excellent show by the B and the B. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Friends and friends of friends. A map from life. Catching up, again. Carson Ellis (I'm a big fan).
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Sic Vita Est.: 2012
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My uncle just sent me this picture of my one-of-a-kind Grandma, Donna. She was a gem. RIP GD. Miss you on this first day of 2012. Sunday, January 01, 2012. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Map From Life. Con)temporary Gallery, Reno, NV. What I'm doing here. It's an exercise in creating space, I guess. No attachments, no real identity, just words and images. Perhaps, it's a way to be heard without being (immediately) judged. If you're here, I think you'll understand.
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An Artificial Forest: November 2011
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Tuesday, November 29, 2011. November is coming to a close. November is one of my favorite months of the year. It's the 11th month, it's (in most parts of the world) the beginning of winter, it kicks off a new Presidents (every 4 years), it signifies the start of the Holidays- which if you're in school means a break is right around the bend- and in Alaska it's the start of ski/snowboard season. What's not to like? Here are some of my November highlights:. Tasted much better than it looks here). Originally...
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Sic Vita Est.: 10.06
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The assertion that the human senses are the measure of things is false; to the contrary, all perceptions, both of sense and mind, are relative to man, not to the universe. The human understanding is like an uneven mirror receiving rays from things and merging its own nature with the nature of things, which thus distorts and corrupts it.". Tuesday, October 31, 2006. Free time is just better. Read 150 pages from Bacon's The New Organon. And finish 3 chapters of math. Did I do any of this? El Gato in SF.
