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no camera no ipod no laptop no pc no cellphone. i have a walker with wheels and a seat. i have a land line. i had a dog but he died. the taxicab lives. Some things have changed.The walker remains.

Saturday, February 7, 2009

The Moon Is Dead

Driving out 281 toward a shot in the knee
I heard the news
The moon is dead
There was no hesitation, no doubt
This was good news
Contamination no longer an issue
No need to pick up trash on the moon
License for astronauts to sneeze
or even puke on its face

I have an affinity for the dead
an impulse to chronicle decay
every day I snap a photo
a cactus morphing in the alley
indifferent partner in the dance
of weather and neglect

Dylan is my favorite dead person
his Bubba my favorite dog
I keep an altar
in his room and in my heart
and sometimes see them rambling
on the slant side of vision
peering into the window of the library
from the salivating darkness
I almost hear
"Must have tacos"
as I unlock and re-lock the door
and step into the storied night



Sunday, February 1, 2009

TURNING IN THE RIGHT DIRECTION

Last night for the first time since I bought this beast, I turned it off because I was tired. Until then it's been like a drug or a really good book; once I started it up I would keep going for a ridiculous length of time, wearing myself out ad getting no sleep. And yet, it often feels like work?
What makes the computer so compelling. I watch children at the library and they're transfixed. Their parents try in vain to break their concentration; I hear them pleading with their children to go out on the playground. Hopefully, I think, this concentration is good, this ability to focus. But is it, or is it like the mindless focus on television that captured their predecessors and made of them couch potatoes?
As for myself, I have no answer. I do not focus. I wander. There are too many possibilities here. It's like being in the grocery store trying to remember what I meant to buy.

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Mash-up's and other lost causes

This is a real mash-up. However...
As defined by Wiki-pedia

"Mashup may refer to:
Mashup (digital), a digital media file containing any or all of text, graphics, audio, video, and animation, which recombines and modifies existing digital works to create a derivative work.
Mashup (music), the musical genre encompassing songs which consist entirely of parts of other songs
Mashup (video), a video that is edited from more than one source to appear as one
Mashup (web application hybrid), a web application that combines data and/or functionality from more than one source
A usually large and serious traffic collision between vehicles, especially on a major highway such as a freeway or a turnpike. "

So I'm gonna claim that my cat photo thing is technically a mash-up, my U-tube feed thing, Views of the Absurd, is technically a mash-up; my newsread thing, Ginger's Shared Items, is technically a mash-up, and while I was never involved in a real mash-up, I did total my Toyota Echo in June of 07. If none of this satisfies you I mention Chicago Public's mash-up in my post Qibble Bibble Who'll Take a Nibble,1/3/09. And please remember, you guys said a mention is sufficient.
As for Flikr, I believe I covered that in My Friend Flickr (10/16/08). Not to mention I'm the person from Landa who posts all those photos to the SAPL Flickr. And I have hundreds of photos on my own Flickr account. I covered Web 2.0 in All That 2.0 Stuff. I covered anything technology related in Lost in The Clouds, a sub-text of My Friend Flickr. I covered anything Web 2.0 related in All That 2.0 Stuff (12/23/08). And I covered the 2.0 award winner in Week Whatever (12/29/08) where I discuss my adventures with LinkedIn.
So that leaves learning how to download an audiobook. My bad. Instead I downloaded and read an E-book. Let me here say, by way of mentioning, that after a long struggle to find a soft ware that would work to download music to my Ipod, I'm reserving it for music. I did look at audiobooks to download and noted that there's some great stuff there; but I'm just not into listening to books. I read books. I listen to music and poetry and commentary and stuff like that. But I'm too inclined to fall asleep listening to books. So, am I covered, or do I actually have to download an audiobook?

Friday, January 23, 2009

Observations About Cats

CATS BEAR GRUDGES
This is no cause for concern. Your cat never liked you anyway.
CRAIG FERGUSON SAYS YOUR CAT WANTS TO KILL YOU
This is nonsense. Your cat knows where the fancy feast comes from. Your cat doesn't care if you end a sentence with a preposition. Your cat doesn't care if you end a sentence with the word preposition.
YOUR CAT DOESN''T READ
If you think your cat reads, you have been mislead by its psychic powers.
YOUR CAT KNOWS WHAT YOU ARE THINKING.
Your cat is telling my cat what you are thinking right now, in real time. This is no cause for concern. My cat will not tell me what you are thinking.
My cat never liked me anyway.

Random Thoughts about Loving America


Michelle Obama took a lot of flack for saying, at some point early in the campaign, "This is the first time I've been proud to be an American." It took me a little longer; but finally, Tuesday, January 20, 2009, I was proud to be an American. But more than that, for the first time in my life, I feel safe. Oh, I know bad things will happen to me, to us, to the world But Barak Obama will remain perfectly calm, serious, practical, and capable. I've never expected that of a President, of anybody. Maybe, with his example, someday I can even learn to expect that of me.
That's why I chose this picture to publish on my blog instead of one showing his beautiful smile. Because in the middle of the biggest, bestest, feel good national party in the history of America, he gave a calm, serious, practical capable speech about how hard it's gonna be to do what must be done to save us all; and instead of saying "bummer", folks just said, "Yeah, that's right" and partied on, not to forget how scary the world is, but to acknowledge how capable he is of leading us.

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Dream Come True

I was sitting in my elephant garden this afternoon thinking, "Wouldn't it be great if you could make paper out of elephant poop and, guess what, you can!

My Turn Now-or Thing 24


Okay, it's my blog, now. I release myself from the implicit bondage of the 23 Things. I'm not sure where I'll go from here. I'm sure it doesn't matter to anyone but me. A blog like this is public only in the sense that walking down a city sidewalk or wandering in a crowd is public. The chances anybody will notice are one in a (enter the number of people on the sidewalk/in the crowd). So maybe I'll write poems. or publish my photos, or talk about the good books I've read/am reading or investigate web thingies, Firefox add-ons and plugins might be a fun place to start. Who cares? Raise your hand.
Anyway, technologically what I have done recently is I've found a media player that will allow me to download tunes to my I pod. I could not get I Tunes to download completely on Vista. After the fourth time
uninstalling it I decided to leave it uninstalled and find something else to use. I'm using Winamp, which is a free download.