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Congratulations guys….

Just made it back from the premier of Pornography, a film that should have an LiveJournal credit line, given all the talent fr

Cashing in…

Pals for Sunday poker and cigars. Kerry, Boymeat, Scotty, Scot, Thor ad Lolita. We played the usual silly dealer’s choic

Building…

</a After many big thanks to blog mommy, I’ve managed to get naylandblake.net back up and running in a certain form.

Powerpuff…

In anticipation of poker this weekend, I went out and picked up some cigars. I have to say that I haven’t been smoking a

It’s the little things…

Doing laundry makes me turn out my pockets. Turning out my pockets reveals micro-clutter, the scraps that I don’t take t

The void and why it’s needed…

Creativity requires a void. There has to be something missing for us to want to see something new. When life is two replete, w

Rodents is rodents….

Typing at Cosi. Quiet strolling through Brooklyn has given way to the crush of post-work Union Square. Their coffee is never a

Splish Splash..

So Mike has been in town and yesterday he, I, his friend Karen, and Lolita took ourselves off to five hours of liquid satisfac

Hooray for visitors…

Especially hot ones!

Pop culture gives me what I want…

These days, there are two billboard images that give me that special warm feeling down below to the point that I’ve bean

I’ve been filing…

…like someone who likes to file. It took almost two months, but I’ve managed to get my work desk from this to the

Meet and meet again

It’s one of those meeting days at work, where we’re going from one long meeting to the next. In between I have the

Softee is as Softee does…

So yesterday Thor came over to help me contend with the forces of It-which-must-not-be-named (the laundry), which caused us to

The back of Gary Wills’ head…

Another year, and another graduation at Bard. As the chair of my program, it’s my responsibility to read out the names o

Graduation Day…

Time to head upstate to Bard and get my robe on!

Those you see are in the daylight; those in darkness don’t get seen…

Sweaty and quiet. Thinking of what I didn’t do. There are tulips in the kitchen. Small heaps of things surround the home

I told her it would be here…

Last night was the end of the year dinner for my students, out little in-house graduation before the official event at Bard on

God help the working man…

It’s been something like four years now and there is still ongoing construction across the street from my workplace at &

Bloom…