the axis tilts
the axis tilts,
and with burning claws
the landscape rends its hues from the evening sky, embers cold and scattered below the streetlights.
we the soaring numbered dead,
who step lightly into shining clouds
and decompose nameless in heaps;
my aunts
bronwyn, who died on christmas
jennifer, taken atop Kilimanjaro on new year’s day
and myself
shot in the head july forth.
left to regain the ability to walk, to talk, to read, to eat solid food.
put up two fingers if you can hear me, jay
one hundred days in the hospital
a unique identifying poster atop each room's entrance, facing out.
we are the captains of otherwise empty ships
straining against fickle and unfeeling currents,
whose indiscernible patterns we cannot help but blindly trace;
we are as leaves in the cold winter air
marionetted on the last gasps of uncountable billions
and the wings of every butterfly that has ever lived.
so we will consecrate this instant;
we will raise our glasses in a toast to aunt denise's 80th birthday
and celebrate in the unfaltering onslaught of days our existence;
we will carve our names in the heaving oak
letters writ large in the rended husks of million of cells
their tiny souls whipping up towards heaven on the breeze;
and with the bones of those who came before us
we will trace in the dust
the design of our whirring clockwork.
doing some super 8 research
inspired by last night's project resolution
and a little logo design on the side
the weekend was spent mostly at my folks' in glou
sadly the dirt track racing was rained out, so we decided to give a mystery dinner theatre a try
which was middling at best
my poor dad - no racing, slacker son, and crappy bday/father's day
and it turns out that he doesn't even really like utne, my choice of birthday present
saturday was nice though
we all piled into his coworkers boat and motored around the river for a bit
i completely forgot about the 804 noise get-together though
but mike hit them up and snagged another show w/out me, figuring i wasn't interested
big guh
anyway, back to work/miserable procrastination
though they are ample, i am loathe to dip into them
and nick has found a place for next semester and while i want to live with him
he needs the deposit and 1st months rent now
which would just about clean me out
and i just blew a buck eighty on securing the domain doublepl.us and 2 years of hosting
i've got a splash page worked out, as well as some new ad club logo ideas
but today was a total waste
woke up at 12, sat around on the computer all day
guh
give me a job you bastards!
but when summer comes around its as if i discover the joys of lessened sock use anew
anyway, this weekend was very nice,
despite late notice and conflict with fathers day the following day, tom, repper, martin and vicki made the trip to richmond to check out the new apartment and catch up
everyone was in good spirits and conversation frequently took whirling turns to the abstract
including some very good defense of the 2nd law of thermodynamics in the face of my skepticism
so the law states that isolated systems tend to increase in entropy (disorder) and head towards an equilibrium state with lots of it that they come to rest at
however, many systems don't head towards an equilibrium state, aren't isolated, and in fact produce persistent localized disippations of entropy (also known as order, with order often springing forth from chaos, a phenomenon aptly called emergence)
however, it was pointed out that its really just a way to solve certain problems, as opposed to a far-reaching model for the universe
and at some point a thoroughly impromptu and brief jam session ensued and was imposed for a spell upon the unfortunate souls who didn't grab an instrument
also some wursts were served
it was nice to see everyone doing so well
tom's got a job producing a surveillance-camera-footage-generator for half life
repper is continuing to rake in dough and seems to revel in his actualization
he says that the japanese have no regard for the patent as art
i think he should retranslate sections through babelfish for his own amusement
vicki has been hanging out with and studying parkinsons patients for her job
it seems at once fascinating and difficult, but i'm sure she can take it
unfortunately i somehow neglected to find out what martin is doing, but i'm sure its very awesome
my dad and i agreed to rain check father's day for this saturday, and go see some dirt track racing,
sunday was spent largely in front of the tv watching movies, strangely enough
it seems jobs provide the bulk of what's new with everyone
unfortunately news from that front is grimly absent for me
on that note i'm going to go through the classifieds again and hit up craigslist
and i could always work some more on my portfolio
friends