Wednesday, August 22, 2007

as august slips away


talked to my girl on the fone for a moment... i like her voice

it was morning for her. it is the evening here at the outpost

in troy, michigan and i'm drinking club soda. just finished watching

the bonnie prince on youtube for about an hour. music used to be

hard to find... i liked that. but i like this better



the summer is closing and i've started production on a new play

The Pillowman with BreatheArt Theatre Project. a bold play a bold team



a few remarks about the summer outside



i spent some great time under the sun. i watched birds dance along wires

in jon's backyard while sipping mojitos and grilling meat. jon gave me a pepper

plant which is in my apartment window. no matter how much i sweet talk that

plant, it just won't give me any chilies. currently, i'm giving it the silent treatment.



i placed some found objects onto the back wall murel at the zeitgeist. the zeitgeist

now employs cats in the backyard. they don't drink as much as actors.



i went up north and shot guns with troy and jon. that's out of my system for another

year. put a line in the water but the fish are on to me so i'll leave that to the pros.

i stood under the stars and trembled at God's glory.



i've made it to comerica park several times



i floated in the waves of lake huron and watched nora jean sitting on shore

the waves sounded like laughter



i floated down the au sable river in a tube with group of tremendous friends



i slept in a tent



i trembled under the stars again... stars are bashful in the city



i looked at detroit from a foreign country... it looks pretty godd



i played badminton... with better results than i had against the thais



i sang silly songs in the car with my girl on the way to dale's house



i started reading huck finn

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