Monday, March 2, 2009

doors to doors

after 8 months of working and saving money, i have recently made the seven-hour move from siloam springs, arkansas to lincoln, nebraska. this is part of the drive.






it is very flat here and a lot of people look sad and like they all have jobs working with heavy machinery or something.

i am squatting at a friend's apartment downtown for a month or so while i make money. after that i don't know.

i can say however that i miss arkansas terribly. i miss my walks through the park and the forest behind my parent's house. i miss my dear and beautiful roommates (i keep saying to people here 'eat my asshole, fuckface' and i only get afraid-looking faces like they don't get it). i miss the shadow puppet shows i used to do for tracie and i miss getting up early to read emerson in the cafe with josh. i miss being able to walk to work and i miss not feeling weird about not flushing after i pee (conservation). i miss the back porch that hung over the street. you could see the park from it and a little waterfall in the creek. it was all a very wonderful time but i was very ready to leave.


in other news, this is my new roommate: lillian.




this is her and her mother, ember.



tonight i read her books on clothes, homes, and animals. she played my tambourine loudly and sang.

i have just finished putting her to bed. she cried for a few minutes but now she is quiet and making small cooing noises like she is talking to herself. this has been going on for the past 15 minutes. i don't understand it.


there is something magical happening in my life right now. it is very big and i sometimes feel overwhelmed by it.

3 Comments:

Blogger ex tee ex said...

I hope you don't tell lillian to eat your asshole fuckface.

she's fucking adorable. i want to eat her.

March 11, 2009 at 12:24 PM  
Blogger Joshua said...

almost like a new Genesis is terrorizing your life force and if you say yes.... well goodbye Israel. That kind of overwhelmed?

March 11, 2009 at 9:39 PM  
Blogger Joel Cachero said...

Back to Lincoln? I hated Lincoln so much....But I strangely miss it to the point of crying right now.

March 12, 2009 at 4:09 PM  

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