Monday, June 22, 2009
I can't surf...
the van.
a few last minute preparations.
city of roses.
camping at mazanita beach.
no sleep on rock hard ground. racoons.
the only log jessie and i could find on the beach.
slug.
stretch out the suits. i put mine on backward.
flipper killin' it.
starfish.
so cold. no gloves. no boots.
Monday, June 8, 2009
Some things have been neglected...
*Three hours North lies a city by the bay.
Two days* sticky heat in a car turned oven.
Olympia+Sleater-Kinney Rd. makes me wish Danny wuz here.
Indigenous fish sprawled on ice; Indigenous people long gone.
Sci-fi city*equipped with flying saucer.
Move to Bremerton.
3$PBR- no vancancy- circle city five times-find travelodge-find travelodge-must find travelodge*
Tour guide kicks a syringe from the stairs and takes us below the city.
*Time to head home-pizza hut-Mt. R floats among the heavens.
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