poetry
is a lapse in memory
the fortunate mistake
between intent and intentions
Month: October 2010
one robot at a time
When I was young, really young, I saw a robot in the back of Boy’s Life. It had a little tray and it could move around the house.
In my mind, I thought that if I had one of these, I could get it to do all kinds of cool things. Bring me my lunch. Spy on my brothers. Go places I couldn’t go. I wanted nothing more in life then to save up enough money to have one of those robots.
I need more goals like that one.
the sieve of the heart
The only thing you get from being honest about your conceits is the additional conceit that this somehow will make you a better person.