Dogslandia

Hit by a car in Atlanta, ending her life, author of Gone With The Wind died young. Her apartment remains intact downtown, a memorial to her ...

september has an absence of great holidays. august, too. we haven't had a decent holiday since july 4th here in the states! that's t...

Down here in Georgia, I thought it would never come. Every day I wondered how hot it would be this time. Wasn't minding it so much becau...

Miserable weather means miserable connection. Busy on a big thing for the day job, anyway. Camped out near the restro most of the day drinki...

I have decided that digs and horses are people. They have been genetically engineered to merge their cultures into ours. Without us they bar...

The only rule of art and literature and cocktail parties is this: be interesting. Not much different than a cocktail party, writing. Relaxin...

she didn't want her husband to be taken away from her. she broke free from the crowd that tried to hold her back. she jumped onto the ba...

I haven't listened to it, yet, because I am at work. I have full confidence they did an excellent job. I am very pleased to be part of...

there are things i know and things i don't. i move my units of troops across the game map, and the lights reveal everything that can be ...

I'm creating this elaborate daisy chain wherein things export from here outward into other things, including livejournal, facebook, the ...

The god of the forest walks Manhatten at night. The roaches turn their antennae to the sound of the wind. The streetlamps flicker. Fireflies...

you know how hard it is to photograph a dog, a cat, and a small child? that is what pictures of you look like. the camera flattens you out, ...

we're getting coffee and chai at a neighborhood cafe before trundling off to work. there was a man asleep behind mirror shades - busines...

A place without the light of God means nothing to someone who does not feel it in this life. Hell, then, is this life, except without all th...