March 2010
45 posts
Here I am in Boulder. Still liking it in the slushy rain. I haven’t seen any bongo players yet but I’ve my 20:20 for dealing with them.
February 2010
32 posts
On Feb 23, 2010, at 7:49 PM, DJ Hofer wrote:
Hi,
I just got diagnosed with strep throat, which would explain the fire-
like sensation in the back of my throat for the las 3 days (I’ve never had strep).
——-Original Message———
From: Paul Budnitz
To: DJ Hofer
Cc: paul durham
Subject: Re: strep!
Sent: Feb 23, 2010 8:43 PM
Strep is great. Take...
Finally in Boulder!
Common sense tells us that the universe always existed and will always exist, and that when we were born we were born into it. Sort of like a stage play that was already going on, and we enter the play when we are born, and exit upon our death.
However, this is incorrect.
When we are born the universe comes to be with us. When we die the universe disappears completely. This is true because...
WatchVia Maze.
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/02/15/boulder-ha... →
In the beginning I looked into myself and I found only myself, and it was only me that guided me. The answer to the questions, “what should I do now?”, “should I offer to hold the door?”, “is it time to eat?” etc. reflected off an inner mirror that I see as me, and only me. Jung called this the ego.
So even in my generosity I am always selfish. Not that this...
“AUTO THEFT, LOCATION: A man told police Feb. 7 somebody stole his 1992 Honda...”
– City of Cleveland Police Blotter, Feb 11, 2010
Life is a fucking thrill ride, and anyone who doesn’t believe me doesn’t know what it’s like to be sitting here with 102 fever, a throat that feels like sandpaper and vaseline, and a tongue that tastes like something’s been rotting back there for the last 2 weeks.
It’s snowing outside. When it snows in Montana it SNOWS — we’ve had 6 inches in the last...
“1. THE ARTIST MAY CONSTRUCT THE WORK.
2. THE WORK MAY BE FABRICATED.
3. THE...”
– Lawrence Weiner, 1968
Unhappyhipsters
I am on the plane to New York City and I have been reading What is Self? by Bernadette Roberts. I’m having one of those fantastic experiences of reading the right book at the right time, and thinking to myself, “this is the greatest book in the world”. Every word seems directed towards exactly what I am experiencing right now, and what I am working with.
Bernadette Roberts...