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New movie starring Tom Cruise as the Iraqi journalist who leads a failed plot to throw two shoes at the departing president of the United States

Monday, December 15th, 2008

Bonjour from inside of the holiday echo chamber, from which I wanted to post a short notice with December updates. If you live in Northeastern Pennsylvania and want to hang out, get at me, I usually get extremely bored around 10pm. If you don’t live here but might want to email with me for a day or two, my email address is still tom//at//dogchirp//com.
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I woke up in Brooklyn egg-eyed listening for far gongs 2008 #5

Thursday, November 13th, 2008

Ultimate slow/fast week. I’ll post my good Obama being president joke later. As of right now, it sure looks like I’m moving to New York. If you have a job lead for me, get in touch.

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I laundered every small room I’ve lived in in my river and accidentally ruined several important collections I forgot to take out first #4

Monday, November 3rd, 2008

Past life

I added the Black Dove paintings to the site. Otherwise this is a boring blog marking time entry if there ever was one. Here’s what’s up.

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Progress Report from the Tower Reversed #1

Tuesday, October 14th, 2008

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The current schedule is to update this every Tuesday with what I’m currently working on, where I am, and possibly a story about a thing that happened.

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Unskilled laborers managed to build Valhalla from rags #8

Thursday, September 11th, 2008

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My new studio is in this building, Church

I wrote this entry yesterday around 6pm. I stayed awake almost all night. I don’t have easy access to the internet anymore and am posting this now from the laundromat. Open studios are tonight and I’m finishing up here in a second to go back and do some revising.

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There is a better than reasonable chance that if you lie down in the sticky clippings you won’t get back up #7

Tuesday, September 9th, 2008

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Wolf Kahn

On tour once we were laying in a long sloping green grass field, freshly cut, full of huge moist chunks of clippings, like slabs of delicious green cake. I was allergic to them and sneezed.

 

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Get out of the middle of the meditation room, you pukes! #5

Saturday, September 6th, 2008

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Crafting a friday from the raw material of a day = gangbuster nuit zonk times. Dear Philadelphia, where are the juice trains now that I finally need them.

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We represent the hearts of the criminalistic while trying to write a novel in Vermont #4

Friday, September 5th, 2008

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The Elementary School

Yesterday’s tales and worker’s thought after the dramm.

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Django Reinhardt plays a requiem to all living voters #3

Wednesday, September 3rd, 2008

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Masonic temple

Normal bullshit for day three on this weird compound. What a sad and perfect life we lead.

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I saw my future as a thick shag carpet #2

Tuesday, September 2nd, 2008

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The red mill

I rode my bike to the top of the hill to Johnson State College yesterday afternoon and my ass was totally kicked. I walked back down with Genevieve; she was getting Haryette Mullen’s book Sleeping with the Dictionary from the library. I have it now and am going to read it when I get back tonight. I’m about to go to the bar with James.

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