(Will doesn't like having his picture taken)
Monday, February 1, 2010
It's been a while...
(Will doesn't like having his picture taken)
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
www.myspace.com/emmemoon
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Windmills
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Update
Monday, November 24, 2008
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Monday, September 29, 2008
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
the way we were
thinly sheltered by my skin
an energy that both seperated and connected me
you might have understood but I assumed you didn't .
I rubbed this assumption into my skin.
Its was an enjoyably irritation
a cozy despair
I rubbed away at my skin and then I said to myself, look how it turns red. look.
Monday, September 8, 2008
some of these words smell good some of them don't
It's wieght and health and breath
The word that falls in you deep well
will float with me below it
It's a story, It's a sadness
lets wait, anticipate progress
Sensation sweet, your arms will meet
I just can't help this dress
Press its sleeve, the fold will leave
if you tell me more than twice
Smell is strong, my legs are long
I'll follow you to move
Monday, August 4, 2008
Saturday, July 19, 2008
Its raining out
The world feels like the inside of my Grandma's Gazebo. I am walking through musty time with carefully placed moments, smelling like imagination and used beach towels.
I decorate the walls but don't look out the windows.
Monday, July 14, 2008
I drive a rolls royce cause its good for my voice
We love to dance and show off our decorating talents, stop by and feel good.
call me if you need directions, em
parting note,
I need new music.
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Lots of Laundry at work today
Friday, July 11, 2008
Monday, June 30, 2008
MY DAY
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Friday, June 20, 2008
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Monday, June 16, 2008
see sea
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Some naratives I've neglected
Emily seeks reaction
If only there was someone to push back.
Two small sacks under her cheeks
One pressing under her forehead
and one large swelling and sloshing sack floating in her stomach
This feeling is warm and might be pleasant it it weren't for susceptibility to sea sickness.
Walking the campus, liquidly heavy, Emily doesn't know what to do.
Monday, October 8, 2007
My 20th Birthday
Saturday, September 15, 2007
Monday, May 21, 2007
She had just seen him and he was wonderful
What is he thinking? she silently demands
She slips off her jacket revealing her naked shoulders uncovered by her notice-me-strapless dress
Did he notice?
Enters another man, or should she say boy?
He is shorter and more and less like herself
She doesn't know who's hands to jump in
PLUS she is almost out of carrots
CRUNCH CRUNCH
And OH! Yet another one, standing on the opposite corner with a flame for a head.
She wonders, is it hot under there?
Would he like her to get a wet paper towel?
Narative
This man's arm, reaching for a grip, is so placed that if she were to lean forward, just slightly, the two would be found in an intimate embrace.
That man's face, so nonchalantly close, so everyday riding the train close, so openly close, that Emily longs to reach out and touch it. Make contact with that which is so foreignly intimate.
Who are you? She silently asks,
Why can't I know you?
Would you like to know me?
Do you wonder at who I am ?
Afraid that her fellow riders might guess her thoughts, Emily embraces instead, her warm sugary 7/11 drink.
Another day on the train, she thinks, so much time waisted.
Monday, May 7, 2007
Sunday, April 15, 2007
Feeling Lazy
Hope I won't sit here forever
I, I, I, I, I inquire, She. They. You. must be better then me.
But I'm not trying so who can judge.
I will be going. I will; Will we? They have all gone
So, oh well lets just take a walk through romanticism, compassion, admiration
And say, through your silver screen, you say in just the right way that I say just the right things.
But no one is telling me anything and the room just gets colder every time I look around myself.
Oh well, I repeat, there is a window and I don't know anything at all anywaysThursday, March 29, 2007
Dress up
Everything is new feeling to me right now. I just want to take chances. This is the year of chances. The year of deciding to do something and just doing it. How lovely to walk were you want and see how your step changes. New new new. Novi.
This is good
Monday, March 26, 2007
Living conditions
Separation the threes, no not really, two thirds and one
two lonely ones,
Three lonely ones,
Inside you, there it was, that character, one lonely girl.
Anticipate, inside to outside, I know its hard...Its hard
I'll try with frying pans, couch warming movies, girl, Iam a girl too.