Wednesday, November 10th 2004
the garden looks like a
battlefield, covered with
the remains of dead mice
Tuesday, November 9th 2004
walking through this snowstorm
the memories of summer
slowly fade away
Friday, November 5th 2004
not writing down a haiku
before going to bed likely
results in forgetting it
Wednesday, November 3rd 2004
the future never happens.
we are destined to
repeat past mistakes
Tuesday, November 2nd 2004
taxi drivers unable to
reproduce - the perfect
natural selection
mail (lack of) service.
i don't even get my
credit card bills anymore
Monday, November 1st 2004
play pretending.
interest, emotion, conscious,
care, knowledge, life