Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
a season of...
brokenness
emergencies
misgivings
the other pea in the pod
has called it quits
after 20 years
this has shattered any fantasy
of a perfect match
that...i ever had
the artist
has been in & out
of the emergency room
with his new squeeze
for weeks now
she's back there tonight
good energy to you M
this time of year
depresses me deeply
i struggle to keep
my usual schedule
the
emotional roller coaster?
stifled
with every ounce of type A
i can muster
here's to...
a new year
good health
good surf
emergencies
misgivings
the other pea in the pod
has called it quits
after 20 years
this has shattered any fantasy
of a perfect match
that...i ever had
the artist
has been in & out
of the emergency room
with his new squeeze
for weeks now
she's back there tonight
good energy to you M
this time of year
depresses me deeply
i struggle to keep
my usual schedule
the
emotional roller coaster?
stifled
with every ounce of type A
i can muster
here's to...
a new year
good health
good surf
Saturday, December 12, 2009
hiatus
i hadn't surfed for two months
shitty conditions
kid/job/life
obligations
there are days
that i truly hate myself
for always being
responsible
so when i paddled out last monday
after a weekend of domesticity
baking (for the cute boy's birthday)
laundry
& pretty sure i scrubbed a toilet in between hoards of hand washed dishes
wasn't expecting much
wasn't expecting anything
just needed
just wanted
to get wet
below freezing air temp
48 degree water
crystal clear day
4 @ 13
gaz & i paddled out at finicky's
quickly joined by jeff & farmer blake
the lone surfinoregon coveting the left at crab pots
eventually joined us
as link (the other gazza) finally suited up & made his way out
caught a handfull
before the chill set in
blue & shaking
barely able to sit on my board
sun glare
big locals
making their presence known
it felt good to be home
shitty conditions
kid/job/life
obligations
there are days
that i truly hate myself
for always being
responsible
so when i paddled out last monday
after a weekend of domesticity
baking (for the cute boy's birthday)
laundry
& pretty sure i scrubbed a toilet in between hoards of hand washed dishes
wasn't expecting much
wasn't expecting anything
just needed
just wanted
to get wet
below freezing air temp
48 degree water
crystal clear day
4 @ 13
gaz & i paddled out at finicky's
quickly joined by jeff & farmer blake
the lone surfinoregon coveting the left at crab pots
eventually joined us
as link (the other gazza) finally suited up & made his way out
caught a handfull
before the chill set in
blue & shaking
barely able to sit on my board
sun glare
big locals
making their presence known
it felt good to be home
Thursday, December 10, 2009
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