January 2011
5 posts
Pit Sit
I entered the Pit roundabout 4pm today. I don’t know what time for certain but according to my text messages it was around that time. I ate aimlessly. It was strange to not have a goal of finishing a mean but rather to simply remain in place eating. This is not to say I ate heartily either. Recovering from sickness I was only able to stomach a small salad and half a bowl of...
Elegant Graffiti on the Pearly Gates
Do you ever remember hearing stories about people immigrating overseas or fleeing from a country as refugees leaving notes behind at the harbor or train station where they first left their country so that anyone looking for them could scour the notes and hear possibly the last thing they ever wanted to say to their family?
The only specific example I can think of is in the movie Enemy at the...
