This blog is defunct, more of a relic, or body of work; to be chopped off crudely and pushed into the sea!
Monday, September 25, 2023
Monday, September 18, 2023
Saturday, September 16, 2023
Wednesday, September 13, 2023
Tuesday, September 5, 2023
Monday, September 4, 2023
The neighborhood in September
T. ANTHONY COMM. AVE./Babcock (Allston/Brookline)
I would see You in there with Your friends.
You would smile and turn away.
We seemed to have a Rapport.
You were the Guy Who wore an athletic jacket and sweat pants and I was the Guy wearing Jeans and a Maroon sweatshirt.
Maybe You need an older friend Who understands You?
Let Me know,
I'm easy to get along with
Midnight conversation on Blueline (East Boston)
It was a chance meeting on Blue line. I was coming back from the airport headed to Wonderland to pick up my car. You were going to meet your friends after a long day at work. You told me about the train timings, shared some banter about your previous jobs, we had started talking about Spain when suddenly your stop came at Beachmont. Would love to continue that wonderful conversation...
One in a billion shot that you would read this, but if you do, please write back telling me about the place that you said you got fired from :)
Everything hurts (Back bay)
Everything hurts. You used to come take care of me and make me feel better. We are both males. Come back to me.
subway crush in passing (downtown/airport)
we boarded a late-morning outbound blue line at bowdoin and sat facing each other (you in marigold sundress & tevas, i in grey-green top, blue pants); i transferred to an airport shuttle and sat at my gate wondering where i'd be if i'd gotten off at your stop instead
Leaving with your dogs (Sheepfold)
Long shot, as I don't believe anyone reads these.
Yesterday Monday afternoon around 3:00 pm you were leaving the sheepfold. you parked right next to the entrance driving a rental car. My dog walk up and greeted you rather boldly
you were so nice, have a very pretty smile and sexy eyes
HMU if you want to meet and walk the trails, see if we can find a spot high enough to see Boston
Thursday, August 31, 2023
I dreamt of a large, exclusive town within a larger, normal town. It was conceptually, but not physically, gated. The town-inside-the-town was home to ghost horses. Driving through was scary, as I had never seen a ghost horse before, and one was charging towards my car. It was much larger than a living horse. It was not translucent, but it was in greyscale, and in this way, appeared otherworldly. In this same town-inside-the-town, there was also a man, walking through the town green, holding a comically large knife.
Saturday, August 19, 2023
Wednesday, August 16, 2023
Thursday, August 10, 2023
Saturday, August 5, 2023
THE GRTV MAILER, VOL. 1. COMING 2023.
TO RECEIVE A COPY OF THE GRTV MAILER, SUBMIT AN INQUIRY WITH YOUR ADDRESS
Wednesday, August 2, 2023
Sunday, July 30, 2023
Saturday, July 22, 2023
Monday, July 17, 2023
Thursday, July 13, 2023
Wednesday, July 12, 2023
Monday, July 10, 2023
Friday, July 7, 2023
Thursday, July 6, 2023
Wednesday, July 5, 2023
Thursday, June 29, 2023
Wednesday, June 28, 2023
Friday, June 23, 2023
Thursday, June 15, 2023
Friday, June 9, 2023
Thursday, June 8, 2023
Sunday, June 4, 2023
Thursday, June 1, 2023
Wednesday, May 31, 2023
Sunday, May 28, 2023
Friday, May 26, 2023
wrong-number message, presented as poem
"I just arrived in New York,
when will you
come to see me,
the environment of the coffee shop
last time
was very good."