Mar. 25. 3 a.m.

2009년 3월 25일 새벽 3시 반

I've worked on editing one of my short stories, which I started writing in Thailand. It was July then. Happy with how it ends. :) The night is swell~

Mar. 21. 7 p.m.

2009년 3월 21일 오후 7시경

Karma is DEAD DEAD!

Mar. 19. 5p.m. [I Love You]

[I Love You]

I get lost
as we look humbly through the candle lit windows of each
at the bare soul of each.

Mar. 19. 4 p.m. [Boston Jesus]

2009년 3월 19일 오후 4시 30분

Yesterday on the way to my usual coffee nook, I saw a few police cars in front of Wilson Farms. I walked my way wondering.
Ahead of me was a black lady going home from work. She told me what had happened. It made my brain twitched.

[Boston Jesus]

Three people were stabbed
before the muddy eyes of the beholders.
The sun blushed
and dropped down her head
heavily over the hill.

I rode horror home.

Later the day,
the rain washed off the road.

Mar. 19. 3 a.m. [Those Skinny Artist Kids]

[Those Skinny Artist Kids]

Crowded room with about twenty of twenty something.
Talented singers and drummers with hungry eyes and voices.
Truth. True that. True-some. The drums.
But damn, these are the damn dumb bums.

Free strokes, gray loves, ocean lips, skinny fingers
hit the notes right
there.

Feet everywhere
no where to on but off
above their heads there must be
a gigentic black swan dacing gracefully.

Mar. 19. 2 a.m. [기차길 옆 꽃]

2009년 3월 19일 새벽 2시 40분

[소녀]

꽃말로 소녀를 불러주세요.
소녀 꿀께로 또로록 내려와 앉아서는
망나니 두 다리 토닥투닥 두드리며
내달리는 기차의 꼬리를 멍하니 봅니다.

Mar. 8. 3 am.

Mar. 02. 09.; Wrote a lot of pages of my novel.
Mar. 05. 09.; Started another short story in English. Came up with some dialogues first. Have to figure out the big picture.
Mar. 06. 09.; Went out and got drunk on a few bottles of beer. It had been a month for me since the last bar hang-out. My tolerance went down sharply.
Mostly stayed at Pink. Met some Germans and locals.
Mar. 07. 09.; Wrote another false letter to mom. I'm sick of it... sick of it... sick!
Mar. 08. 09.; Forced myself to write for two hours. Wrote 18 sentences.