Monday, November 17, 2008

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Maybe i'll go back to sleep

If I were to note this moment in history, it would make me seem vulnerable and unsafe. Pride and defensiveness are victors tonight, winning over the delicacy of admitting what just happened. I am just here to note that it happened.

Me puede, vieja, esa mujer me puede.

Maybe I'll go back to sleep.

Monday, November 03, 2008

While in Nevada...

I am a witness of nascent love.

A person of the utmost sobriety in character is transforming into an impassioned, irreverent, inarticulate victim of the enchantments of that exact feeling. It's enchanting, but also slightly cloying.

Meanwhile, I talk of the past and pretend to know the future.