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Monthly Archives: June 2002

There, Now

It’s a sunny Saturday evening and I’m out of step. I try out elements of my regular habits, but they don’t fit comfortably. I lay down to sleep in my own bed. My blankets seem unfamiliar. There’s an almost empty carton of milk in the refrigerator. It’s not yet expired, but it tastes stale. The [...]

The Man

We drove up to Anacortes and took the ferry over to Orcas. We had some time before check-in at our cabin, so we spent an hour or so snapping photos on a lake-side trail. We were in the habit of saying hello, after greeting other hikers on the trail, so we said hello to a [...]

Not Here

Over to Orcas Island until Thursday. You’ll barely notice I was gone.

Cynic/Ascetic

Today neither Ingrid nor Jessica can say for sure that she remembers who the other is; but Ingrid was at Re-bar for Jessica’s twenty-first birthday party four years ago. I was curious about Ingrid, so at one point during the evening, I sat down and said hello. Truth be told, my usual reaction in those [...]

Half-Vagabond

Yesterday my friend Jessica surfaced. Nine months ago, she sold everything but her guitar (though she couldn’t play it) and moved to New York. We walked around downtown and she said how strange it felt to come back and stride around in her old life again for a few days. Her and her mother will [...]

The Big Game

Two teenagers are playing catch with a football as I walk past the bus tunnel. The older one backs up onto Olive Way, usually a busy street – no traffic at the moment due to lazy Sunday traffic and maybe a trick of the stoplights. The kid on the sidewalk passes the ball with an [...]

A Sappy One

We talked things through and over. We walked through our planned evening, spending our already paid for tickets. We traded friendly greetings with acquaintances, common and uncommon. We walked back, saying the wrong things – because there were no right things to say. When we hugged before you left, my hand found a familiar place [...]

The Argonaut

Jason stops the boat, takes down the jib(?), and goes for a swim. I change into Ingrid’s shorts and jump in feet first. There’s a bit of a shock when I hit the water and a shot of Lake Washington up my nose. What am I doing? I remember to swim and paddle up to [...]

Tails Never Fails

Scott believed in lucky pennies. When I visited him in Oakland a few years ago, we went out walking. He stopped occasionally, picked a penny up from the ground, turned it over in his hand, and set it back down. I asked him what he was doing. He explained that the pennies we’d seen had [...]

Labeling

The utility maintenance worker spends his day repairing equipment with several different companies’ names cast, embossed, printed, or hand-written on them. The company he works for isn’t the one that was created in a court-ordered break-up twenty years ago, though they bear the same name. His company is the end result of a web of [...]