Tuesday, April 30, 2013

psalm 39 1


Rhys and I listened to an audio version of this before bed the other night. Great story. He was shocked at the thoughts that came across the man's mind. This was more me than him?


Courtesy of Benjamin Tucker


This is punishment for Rhys. He had some infraction at school. He needed some attention that week. He called from school and was moaning over some minor eye injury from a flying pig carcass. It was Earth Day, so Diego and I picked him up and took a trip out to the Little Spokane River. Rhys got to see colorful tick be dispatched. If only the deterrent I might apply next time would provide the same effect on the parasites that gave me a 237.00 ticket. Rhys saw some justice that day. A ten year old tears through legality like a dope fiend through a meth mule infant. Oh, back to 451...He admitted that he was a bit lost on it, but he was clear after we discussed things. I ordered the movie which should serve to end his sentence for now.

He pierced his ears this month-built an aquarium-learned basic compass methods and shooting an azimuth- He and Sebastian led the younger two with our child labor garden in the back yard. Rhys is also enduring a Portuguese only version of his father. He has been pleasant about it. 

Speaking of...




This month a human drama occurred. Death resulted. Just as in every story of life. That is all there is. A faint memory and the velocity of living with the ability to engage time-binding. Unless you enjoy disrupting that, and involving yourself with surface tension experiments. Like this: 


"What you are now, we used to be; What we are now, you will be."

Then it just falls short of serious thank fuck.





Better out than in as they say. 

Right Fratello?

End of Month 4

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