This weekend’s mountain biking trip was good and fun. We went up some trails in the Eagle Mountain area. The trail names sound like musical references to me. There’s one called Behind The Boathouse (a Toadies reference?), and another one called Nirvana (the band, or the ascension? probably the band). Whatever the influence was on …
Author Archives: Kurt Gailey
Mystified
Diesel trucks blowing clouds like lonely vape-o-scruffs; Vape-o-loners sent to the far edges of the property like bad art; Billowing e-cigarette vapors, misting around and about the scraggle-haired head like some kind of extreme incense addiction; Sewer drains belching odd steams that warm, and light up the night; A video from the infonet that challenges …
Meditative Banana
This banana is very much like a lot of people I know who get into some weird cults. The so-called “spiritual” stuff that people go for is too often because of clever marketing. Cults, disguised as self-discovery. The separation of self from part of the norm is fine, in my opinion, but when these people …
Writing on the board
I will not ‘barchive in class. I will not ‘barchive in class. I will not ‘barchive in class. I will not ‘barchive in class. I will not ‘barchive in class. I will not ‘barchive in class. I will not ‘barchive in class. I will not ‘barchive in class. I will not ‘barchive in class. I …
Clamor
There is an interesting culture shift going on around here. The clamor is growing, and what really blows my mind is that while I’m off doing something else, some other mundane task like bathrooming or soundly sleeping, the clamor is still carrying on in its appointed realm. The clamor I’m talking about is the noise …
