service inadequacies

every day...

envy eats nothing but its own heart

"In the desert"
from The Black Riders

by Stephen Crane (1871-1900)



In the desert

I saw a creature, naked, bestial,

Who, squatting upon the ground,

Held his heart in his hands,

And ate of it.

I said: “Is it good, friend,”

“It is bitter—bitter,” he answered;

“But I like it

Because it is bitter,

And because it is my heart.”

the city burns, nero would be proud

finally bands sound good again.

awesome new bar

lillie's on west 17th. finally a good place to drink near union square that isn't overly shitty nor overrun by normals.



the place is amazing looking, and has a great beer and whiskey selection... they have a menu too although i didn't eat anything.



things are looking up for the kid.

coincidence?

my buddy got jumped after midnight easter morning... coincidence?

Gangs May Be Hunting for More Than Just Eggs Tomorrow - Gothamist: New York City News, Food, Arts & Events

time to clean up the streets! "street by street, block by block!"

rites of spring

back from easter, risen from the dead?

time to decide what life looks like, decide the road ahead.

here's to spring cleaning, here's to mayday.



"and if i fly too high," beltaine:

let's get awesome

spring cleaning began on saturday... feel the cycles ending.

looking forward to mayday.