Tag Archives: Arts

Written Yesterday, for Today.

We are passengers in the middle of this bus, headed back east through snow dusted rock cuts in a long line of cars that grows in number as we pass each exit. We are returning from a long holiday hiatus … Continue reading

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Good morning, all. I am awake, sipping coffee, watching early light spill through leaves, across rooftops. My other housemates: Roy, Olive, have yet to start their day. They are both stretched out on different parts of the floor, snoozing quietly, … Continue reading

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New Cat on the Block: Cicero!

I have mentioned in previous posts about the kindness of Dave and the radness of Christie. Is it any wonder that they’d procure themselves a kitty as handsome as Cicero?   Recently, Christie wrote me an email wherein she asked, … Continue reading

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Many Kittens, of the Truly Bloggable Sort

It’s been too long since I tapped the slushpile. Let’s, shall we? from PAUL from MARY from our FLORIDA CAT CORRESPONDENT, MOLLY Shortly after my birthday, Molly photobombed me in the greatest way possible. This first image, submitted by Quinn … Continue reading

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Goodnight to Thursday

Here’s a little dayender for you. It is Thursday; it is nearly Friday. It is one more big push and then eight more big pushes followed by a series of pushes and then someday I’ll die but in the middle … Continue reading

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Day Ender

Hey bros. It’s a Cat City in these parts, though I find myself tangled up in Art currently. Making it, thinking about it, writing about it, looking at it. I watch shadows at restaurants and catch my brother in Pennsylvania headlights. I … Continue reading

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wearing two sweaters,

drinking one cup of coffee, feeling the half numb part of my face (the aftershock from this morning’s dental visit, which saw three more cavities being filled), listening to ‘murder, she wrote’ season five episode eighteen, showering at three, in … Continue reading

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Distractions

On this slate-colored morning in October, when I should be writing a paper about Marcel Broodthaers, I am instead not. All the tools of my trade lie before me: (from L to R, back to front) Canon FTb, sad girl songs … Continue reading

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Some Things About Being Me

…and the cats that represent these truths. 1. If it is going to rain, I will invariably get caught in it. It will also be cold and windy and I will have some borrowed piece of expensive and delicate equipment … Continue reading

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Sorry for my perpetual mysterious absences.

We moved again! Also, I have a sore throat. These two facts mean that we, once again, are temporarily internet-less and also I am drinking more tea. Currently, you can find me in the Pratt computer lab listening to this song. … Continue reading

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