Wednesday, February 18, 2004
Luigi or Waluigi?
And then sometimes I wonder — what if I'm actually The Other Drew?
Read more:
mysteries,
other drew
Tuesday, February 17, 2004
Windstorms Over Storke Plaza
Beauty shines more brightly when it is fleeting. What only exists for a few instances — a convergence of coincidences witnessed only by a lucky few — is truly more beautiful.
I realized this when the fruitless walnut trees near Storke Plaza began losing their petals in the wind. Those white flecks bobbing chaotically over our heads better captured what I call "beauty" then blossoms that could have lasted for months had the storm not blown in this afternoon.
Beauty that lasts forever, I suppose, must become ordinary.
I realized this when the fruitless walnut trees near Storke Plaza began losing their petals in the wind. Those white flecks bobbing chaotically over our heads better captured what I call "beauty" then blossoms that could have lasted for months had the storm not blown in this afternoon.
Beauty that lasts forever, I suppose, must become ordinary.
Thursday, February 12, 2004
Yes, It Really Would Be So Bad
i woke up at 3:30 in the afternoon, which means i slept the clock around — nearly. merill bainbridge is the sound of unsleep.
Tuesday, February 10, 2004
The Present Contents of My Desk
- a travel alarm clock
- a bamboo lamp
- the digital camera
- the dried pomegranate
- the left speaker
- nail clippers
- my wallet
- a piece of paper with the number 1-800-742-5877 on it
- a red sharpee
- my monitor
- a stack of blank CDs
- a green sharpee
- the right speaker
- my car keys
- a mug from the Free Lance
Read more:
lists,
pasado house
Wednesday, February 4, 2004
Botanical Sabbatical
The power of the tilde means the difference between a year and an asshole.
Last night: the evil women of "Les Diaboliques." Tonight: the evil women of "Faster, Pussycat! Kill! Kill!" Right now: a belated photo essay.
Drew and Kami go to the botanical gardens.






Last night: the evil women of "Les Diaboliques." Tonight: the evil women of "Faster, Pussycat! Kill! Kill!" Right now: a belated photo essay.
Drew and Kami go to the botanical gardens.
Splashy.
Barky.
Leafy.
Spectrum-y.
Spidery.
Something-y.
And looking-me-right-in-the-eye-y.
Read more:
kami,
photo essays,
photos,
santa barbara
Tuesday, February 3, 2004
Gastropod Orthodox
And the second installment of Mr. Pants (even though this one is noticably Mr. Pants-free).

The snail is so obviously Catholic!
The snail is so obviously Catholic!
Read more:
art,
daily nexus,
drew,
proud of something,
snails
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