Grit in the Gears

I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong. And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely. It's what we do.

Wednesday, 6 August 2008

Kafka, Ice, and Sacred Cows

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I just found this lurking in my Blogger drafts, it's been there a long time and references a blog that no longer exists, sadly: I encou...
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Tuesday, 5 August 2008

A Holiday...

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I've been away a bit, starting at the beginning of july. It was a holiday, a very special holiday, with someone very special. I met her...
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