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june 2000

Monday, June 26, 2000
I wish there would be a huge parade for the environment. I wish people would honor Water for a day. The Sun. Trees. And wasn't there a plan to have people turn off their TVs for one week? Only one week with no TV. I bet a lot of wonderful things would happen.
1:12 PM

Monday, June 19, 2000
I re-discovered T.S.Eliot last week. He is wonderful. Reading his works, especially Mr. Proofrock made me happy. I felt happy. Happy. And I don't have to wonder if he will call me the next day. I know where to find him anytime I like.
2:35 PM

Monday, June 12, 2000
I started looking up the astrological charts of serial killers. It's tough tracking down their birthdays and places of birth. I am convinced there are similarities between them. The stars are equivalent to our genes. We are predisposed to certain illnesses, fits of temper, strengths and weaknesses. People who deny the vallidity of astrology surprise me. (If I could know my future without a doubt, I may choose ignorance.) Maybe it's too disturbing to consider that planets in the sky can influence whether you will live or die.
2:55 PM

Monday, June 5, 2000
When I was waiting for my plane in Asheville Adam said we'd play a game. We tried to guess how long it took the people around us to get ready. It was funnier than it sounds. And now I walk down the street and try to guess what kind of problems people have. This world is filled with pain (and happiness). But if there IS a universal consciousness, man, I would not want to tap into it. I'm tired of listening. I think I've written this before. I'm tired of listening but I'm too tired to talk. Ooooooh, deep, huh? There are just too many words out there and what I'd really like to do is go live in Austin, Texas.
8:00 PM