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Yearly Archives: 2011

Occupy Impressions

Tue, 18 Oct 2011, 09:03 PM (-06:00)

It was 10:30 in the morning. I thought I was late, but the march wasn’t supposed to start for an hour. “Do you need any help?” I asked. “We’ve got it covered,” the girl behind the table told me. But just then someone walked up who did need help. So I filled up helium balloons. […]

I Saw Your Smile

Tue, 18 Oct 2011, 04:08 PM (-06:00)

I sat in the chair with my arms over my head and my legs on the footrest. In just minutes I fell asleep, hastened by the full-body soreness of a day of lifting rocks. It was a deep sleep that lasted only a few minutes but left me feeling like a new person (although the […]

occupyaustin people

Sat, 15 Oct 2011, 09:52 PM (-06:00)

One fish, two fish, red fish, blue fish…

occupyaustin signs

Sat, 15 Oct 2011, 09:08 PM (-06:00)

In front of city hall along Cesar Chavez Street, the sky was blue, the sun was warm, faces were smiling, and cars were honking as they drove by signs held in the air.

occupyaustin

Fri, 14 Oct 2011, 04:13 PM (-06:00)

Google Him

Tue, 11 Oct 2011, 07:42 PM (-06:00)

I said something about John Brown. I said it with an air of excitement so as to make others sit up. Later, I got a note that asked, “Who is John Brown?” My reply was terse: “Google him.” In an instant, my response was on its way. I’d had a long, bad day, and what […]

Alan Grayson Kapow!

Sun, 9 Oct 2011, 01:10 PM (-06:00)

They might have driven Alan Grayson out of the House, but he certainly hasn’t shut up. Poor P. J. O’Rourke.

Goldeneye

Sun, 9 Oct 2011, 01:02 PM (-06:00)

The hardier-than-hardy Goldeye that Bill gave me years ago have been pacing themselves thru this parched summer waiting for the rain. Finally last night it came. So now this: Front yard, back yard, side yard, too. Blooming Goldeneye to illuminate October. Thank you, rain.

Rain

Sun, 9 Oct 2011, 12:13 PM (-06:00)

1. Last Night Something woke us in the middle of the night. Strange sounds outside. A muffled swooshing-swishing. We sat up, listening intently but seeing nothing in the dark. “Is that rain?” We dashed to the door and looked out. Indeed it was rain. Beating hard on the roof. Gushing out the downspouts. It came in […]

Not Complaining

Sat, 8 Oct 2011, 07:33 PM (-06:00)

The fair and industrious Trudy is painting, again. One by one, the interior walls are falling to her brush. “Can you deal with Guinness?” she asked me. “He barking right in my ear while I paint.” So I called his name using the magic word “walk” and picked up his leash, and we headed out […]