Six O’Clock Vintage

Seek those images that constitute the wild, the lion and the virgin, the harlot and the child. Find in middle air an eagle on the wing, recognize the five that make the Muses sing. | W.B Yeats, Those Images

Creative Monotony

I've been reading the seminal Orthodoxy by G.K. Chesterton. The start was a bit shaky, I must confess. I felt indignant at his polemics; the opening chapters seemed written so gruffly that they bruised opponents and friends alike. All who might face such words, whether friends or ...

Formula 1

I could feel the acrid smoke in my nostrils, not to mention the sharp pressure of the molded plastic as I was forced against it in various ways. Yet there was an even greater pressure, and like most greater pressures it had nothing to do with physical discomfort. ...

Serving in Pharoah’s Court

I was walking out to my car when I noticed it. A stately Cadillac (parked directly next to me) straddled firmly over a parking obstacle--the yellow concrete ones designed to prevent your car from going past them. The motorist, I thought, must have either been absent minded or utterly determined ...

Requiem Revisited

I found myself clipping coupons out of the Sunday paper yesterday afternoon; that was the first clue. Later, shopping for a shower hanger for shampoo and such at Bed Bath And Beyond, I realized the significance of the day's activity. I am married. Single men don't clip coupons or frequent ...

Toast

Banded

I'm back, and alive, and married.more shortly...

RE

Your questions are provacative, Squirrley, but I must change the direction of your discourse, redirect the ideas, if you will.>if we fall into emptiness what is to fear?Nothing. Emptiness is the sum of all fears.>(binarily)...does fulfillment hang above?Fulfillment, I think is very close to the opposite of emptiness; but ...

Meta

We leave tomorrow.Saturday is the day that Brittany and I assume our transcendent roles; brittany as Bride, and i as Groom. In a sense our identities on the day of our union will fade to the background as we participate joyfully in a Grand Metaphor, perhaps the Grand Metaphor. As ...

Archival

Moving always brings new old things to light. I've found poems and lyrics long forgotten that were hastily scribbled on the backs of academic papers. The following lines have as their reverse partner the 40 year old controversial Moynihan Report (The Negro Family...).These lines are about self-destruction, and hence are ...

August 13th 2008
Tags: Asides

“You’re a Phony, a Big Fat Phony! Hey Everybody, He’s a Phony!”

I know that China is the home of iPhone rip-offs and lead-filled Colgate, but it appears that their duplicity and fakery  don't end with electronics and domestic household products. China admitted faking the opening fireworks of the Olympic Opening Ceremony as well as faking the voice of the cute little singer ...
August 6th 2008
Tags: Asides

Mountain Lion Drags Dog out of Owner’s Bedroom

Crazy story, this is a small front range town just southwest of the Denver area.  I go mountain biking in this area all the time. A mountain lion slunk into the master bedroom of an Idledale home early Monday, snatched a yellow Labrador retriever and vanished. Officers are hunting the mountain lion ...
July 14th 2008
Tags: Tech

iPhone Apps

I spent the weekend at a cabin in the mountains and so didn't get a chance to download the the latest iPhone software update until late Sunday evening.  After a frustrating flurrey of "restore, verify, restore" proceedings I finally was forced to delete by back up and do a full ...
July 3rd 2008
Tags: Asides

The Fattest States in America

Another reason to move to Colorado, the home of lean, well-muscled and tan super people :)
June 30th 2008
Tags: Adventure, Stories

Flat Tires

I keep getting flat tires during my rides. In less than a month I've gotten two flats in remote sections of each ride's respective trail.  The first flat was on Three Sisters trail in Evergreen.  I somehow managed to rip a huge gash in my tube and found myself pedaling on ...