and what have we done?... sheesh, another year wandering alone... much more social life, much more human interaction than the previous few years... more even than any year in the past ten years... yet still, wandering alone... coming home alone... sleeping alone... being alone... another year alone...
and another year wondering if humans even actually communicate on a daily basis... it was said tonight that even john and yoko, two who expressed an idyllic desire to be with each other, spent much of their days apart in the last five years of john's life... and most couple are apart most of each weekday and how many hours a week do even the most devoted loving couples actually spend together...
and another year of writing words on the web, wondering if i am here to communicate daily or just to record my being alive daily cuz there is no other consistent proof that i ever existed on a moment to moment basis (cuz i remain alone)... at least the babbler, offering the cushion and escape clauses and distance of silliness and irreverence continues to feel the correspondence interaction...
here in the daily life, in thereal, the solitude continues and truly, i wonder if words can bridge the distance on a continuous, daily basis... surely two cannot share moment to moment through words when far apart, unless two were constantly connected by an intercom, a push to talk or endless phone connection... and would that not be just a temporary fix replacement for the physical moment to moment connection that is truly wanted (why else maintain such an electronic connection?)...
ah, here in thereal, long into the first night of the new year, in lonely reverence these things i do ponder... alone, because that is thereal... and after a fun night out, i wonder if the preoccupation with age and the separations and walls it creates is as evident as it seems to me or if i am projecting it myself as once more excuse for not getting closer because the body is bloated and uncomfortable... but such pondering, as real as it is, is for the babbler to take on... and not ready for sleep just yet, so the babbler and rhymer shall be given the fingers now, for there is not much to add to thereal except it was an enjoyable party, half couples and half singles and fun and games and good conversation and we all went home as we came...
and here i am... hope your new year was fun too :)
Thursday, January 1, 2009
and so it's another new year
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- thirty five seconds to kit
- out to play
- some games have all the luck
- no stops along the way
- resetting the alarm
- so instead of sleep
- home again, sorta
- on the run again
- no rest for the yummy
- let's see about me
- if you feel me
- another long day
- morning comes early
- downtown franklin
- to be continued...
- compro-miser
- airport wait
- skipping right along
- morning has stumbled into existence
- still awake?
- frying brain cells
- sunday softball
- approaching dawn
- beer run
- four baker acts
- off to work again
- fun till dawn
- flying by
- chocolate fog
- happy birthday jane
- one season ends, another begins
- swirling synapses
- why...
- hours on the phone with att
- yeah, me again
- sleep bouncing
- tweedle dee
- morning again, again
- probably should sleep now
- more days off please
- sweet sleep
- correction
- no day of rest
- achy breaky
- unplanned day
- ahem, softball, really?
- you're missing it
- morning is cold
- where does the time go, dangit?
- a bit past noon
- so much for sleeping in
- what night?
- woke early, but not fast enough
- dinner, sleep
- sam i am not
- what in the world
- here a post, there a post
- morning again
- within twelve hours
- push a little more
- and yet awake
- exhausterated again
- five minutes
- home earlier than expected
- still nocturnal after all these years
- woah, wow, where, when?...
- morning isn't broken
- because life does
- let's just pretend
- blurring the lines again
- pieces don't always fit
- home, hungry, and the gym is still busy
- another masterpiece forsaken
- win some lose some lone some blues some
- much to my surprise
- happy new year (redux)
- here again, no surprise
- the more things change
- humans are so not nocturnal
- because the night
- moving in slow motion
- running lateish
- personal inquiries authenticated here
- what? back already? don't you have a life?
- wakey wakey
- sleep?... probably not today
- mostly the phone
- missed opportunities
- ok, i am evil
- woke up, and went to bed...
- and so it's another new year
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dumb poll (above), smart responders
all the previous poll votes were somehow erased, so, nevermind... ironically or coincidentally or whatever, the results were very close in practical numbers to the results above shown with just three votes, if you understand the mathematics behind that extrapolative reasoning... i will probably remove the poll at some point... it is a ridiculously useless feature...
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the thing is, with my tendency to babble and meander and whine and allow distraction to take the lead more often than not, even in this blog that sort of meant to merge brevity with focus like some bloggers do, searching for key words does not always lead to specific information about the subject of that key word... but... here is a start at an easy way to search for key words in this blog... use the search box at the top of the blog to search for words not listed here... if ya wanna, that is... and feel free to suggest words to add to this search shortcut section... click on the words below :)
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