Saturday, July 25, 2009


She neither toiled nor spun, she was idle. What a gift it is to do nothing at all.

Wednesday, July 22, 2009


It takes two to tango... right? I had a little trouble with this one. I wanted to be clever I had ideas about who tango without meaning to, people get on and off trains, kids on playgrounds, cooks in kitchens, soldiers, hotel porters with bags... vampires with victims.

Tuesday, July 14, 2009


The victories of war often feel hollow...

Wednesday, July 8, 2009


The word is shaky. And I thought of everything that shakes, milkshakes, and leaves, and hula dancers, those old excersize machines with the belts, fun houses... but I settled on this.

Wednesday, July 1, 2009


Once upon a time there was girl named Kate who had a very lousy job...
When I saw worn I thought offices and cubes.