Archive for June, 2009

High on a hillside, trucks are loading everything’s ready to roll I sleep in the daytime, I work in the nightime June 9, 2009 No Comments

Colbert is here in Baghdad this week, putting on some insane shows, giving away coveted army coins with the slogan ‘heads we win, tales we win’ — The show goes on in front of a palace. Many would say this constitutes an ‘America F*ck Yea’ attitude as per Team America World Police. All pretty gutsy. [...]

tonight i’m gonna eat apples and cherries, fruit that reminds me of you, days i spent asleep in the orchard, reminds me of people like you June 7, 2009 No Comments

back to harping on the ‘when you’re a hammer, all you see is nails’ routine — back home this is most prevalent in the bar scene. once i went out with a dental crew, i’m sitting in the corner talking to a lady about life while everyone is jammin’ to the window to the wall [...]

if you want to play the prophet man you got to learn the lines…compassion June 6, 2009 No Comments

its funny watching the ‘foreigners’ here pick up American military tradition, especially at the chow hall when the individual slinging rice on your plate says ‘here you go SIR’ with potency. prevailing currents of weather are interesting here, today was hot, but a relatively cool circular breeze was blowing. times get long, i just have [...]

with red lights flashign time to retire, and we turned the liquor store into a structure fire June 5, 2009 No Comments

today i began thinking about careers, and the relevance people put in them, and how they so much strive to be like the person or position above them, beside them, beyond them, and they let it dictate how they live their lives. baseball players who can hit the curve ball out of the park get [...]

Hope in the freedom he can almost touch, Folk take for granted as they walk to church June 4, 2009 No Comments

Thinking about the conflict in the middle east, I see two distinct tactics unfolding – Two bullies back in middle school get in a fight, 1 — they fight, beating each other up while everyone else is going ‘woah’, brutal, blah blah — sometimes a whole brawl ensues, a free for all so to speak. [...]

Sailing heart-ships thru broken harbors Out on the waves in the night June 3, 2009 No Comments

At some point man invented the clock, driving a wedge between himself and god / nature. Mathamatics led to currency lead to traders led to banks led to economics led to leverage, growth being the bottom line. What happens when the market reaches 14k again, what about 28k — It reminds me of something I [...]