strange but harmless.

forgot to mention the fireworks we watched last night, once again from our porch; from the direction they came from, they were mostly likely those of mr. gates, who is known for launching fireworks ‘when he feels like it’, and ‘because he can’. it was a rather good show; nice to know the money [...]

mischa
secret cities are everywhere, within and without us, connected by the winding, fickle silver road, that stream of unconsciousness that lulls us to wake. i don’t know where i’m headed, but i like the look of the path.
as always, it would be a mistake to look at this blog as a true day-to-day chronicling [...]

my special lady and i joined purplepeoplecreditunion by means of a fellow richmond transplant. suddenly behind us a great wail of despair and pain - a man is falling, his arms locked, outstretched like frankenstein, by his body betrayed. citizenhero in scrubs at his side immediately, checking pulse and “william william can you [...]

joriel bears donuts upon my waking - hurrah! cableguy was sardonic and introverted, but efficient, and we rejoin the collective.

joriel and frog at the teapot vegetarian house.
evening: teapot dinner, then fireworks from our porchview, like tracerfire on the horizon with occasional street-to-street celebratory fighting. the war began at twilight and went on past [...]

my close encounter fantasies appeased at last!