Archive for November, 2008



Broken beaten down Cant even get around Without an old man cane I fall and hit the ground

by: Robert Bruns   11.29.2008   1 Comment »

A night at the best pub in town, and I drink a coffee. It’s the start of something special in my life, I can feel it. Manuelabor, Lacination, and Sophia come for a visit. After a visit from these folks, my battery is charged. If they were near, I know I’d NEVER get tired of [...]



So tell me what the hell is normal and who the hell is sane? And why the hell care anyway?

by: Robert Bruns   11.28.2008   No Comments »

Last few years there’s always been a countdown of the greatest albums of the year. A precursor to that this year, for creatures of habit like myself is to highlight what I will name my favorite band of my generation, The Divine Comedy. Mr. Hannon has clarified so much for me in the last 10 [...]



Weightless as I close my eyes (Ohhhhh-aah) The ceiling opens in disguise

by: Robert Bruns   11.28.2008   No Comments »

Can’t tell you how much I HATE running, however I know there is something special about it and the people who can do it. I WILL get there, turning this, a great weakness into a great strength. Running has to be a harmony between body and mind. When I run, thoughts splinter in all directions, [...]



Does anybody know how the story really goes Or do we all just hum along

by: Robert Bruns   11.28.2008   No Comments »

Revisiting 4 of my favorite pictures 1 — elversberg germany 2 — Venicia 3 — Vipiteno 4 — Monserrate



What can you do but let them talk And make your way down the block

by: Robert Bruns   11.24.2008   No Comments »

This video turned out so bad yet so good –



with the birds i share this lonely view

by: Robert Bruns   11.24.2008   No Comments »

was at the launch of twitter back in the day, but never considered myself an ‘early adopter’ of anything, but the time has come – to refine my thoughts, thinking and communication through twitter — till i get a rhythm, it’ll be what i ate for dinner, etc etc, but eventually cross pollination of great [...]



there go the words I meant to say There go the games I wanted to play

by: Robert Bruns   11.23.2008   No Comments »

In this corner, the geeky aspect of the family, downing recession ales like they are going out of business. And in this corner, a long haired Mike D and Sarah B in a swanky dress.



Seasons change, mad things rearrange But it all stays the same like the love Doctor Strange

by: Robert Bruns   11.20.2008   1 Comment »

Good friends always put it into perspective for me — One says, ‘Online dating is like going to the $7.99 all you can eat buffet,’ then it can be further dove into in terms of the general chicken, seafood, won ton soup, etc, etc – When you hit a buffet, if you let it happen, [...]



the tide that left and never came back is on my mind tonight

by: Robert Bruns   11.19.2008   1 Comment »

Lots of song lyrics hovering in around during my bean heartburn infested jog this evening – There’s literal and non-literal interpretation in all words, thoughts and deeds, for years I’ve spouted out words, but the undertone has always been in the song lyric in the title of the post. If I’m quoting Eliot Smith, I’m [...]



Greek gods are communing Beneath the doric arch And they talk how small we humans are

by: Robert Bruns   11.18.2008   No Comments »

Tonight’s thought, people don’t know what they want, but they know what they DON’T WANT. There’s a lot in this sentiment, but had writers block, then Malkmus showed me the way on my crusty old winamp . You can frame the the conversation in terms of gathering business requirements, as you do something for boss [...]

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