May 18, 2008
Claws
My belly is full of squid but I'm still faster than Charleston, SC.The days pass in a lazy, dizzy sort of haze. There's already a lot to be happy about. The family I'm staying with have hospitality that can't be beaten, I'm almost sure, save for one of them, Malbec the cat. A typographic claw mark makes an "L" across my hand.
The real summer begins tomorrow, Monday, and I have a box full of story ideas.
It's odd to think that on the same spot where I buy shaved ice, hundreds and hundreds of people died. Even more odd, to honor them they stick up anamatrons that repeat the same thing every fifteen minutes.
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The Post and Courier recently ran a blurb about a site where you can make you're own mixtapes.
Labels: cats, Charleston, music, Post and Courier
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