A 21st Century Man in His Tower. The gavel tap tap tapping. Given to you at your door. I watch you fidget with your. Ring Is that a buy? But you are always selling. Wooden putti on the cornice. To the porcelain skin of the past. You were so fragile, chipped. With cheap penny labels from Rymans.

Friday, December 16, 2011. A Day with Sea Gulls and Song Birds. Gushed ecstatically Captain John Smith upon setting foot on the eastern shores of Virginia in 1607. In which he conceived a society predominantly pastoral and agrarian. It is hard not to experience this twinge of historical nostalgia given the pristine ambience that envelops these quiescent shores. Thursday, July 21, 2011.

So to go a bit meta. Excerpt from my self-talk this evening. Put money in thy purse. So to go a bit meta.

This is where the books go. Last night I dreamed that I died. My afterlife was like being on Twitter with zero followers.

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