Category Archives: social

monster garage

The Discovery Channel can be good entertainment. The task for this episode’s crew (an all female group — well, actually half were Rosie Riveter types and the other – SuicideGirls) was to convert an old Cadillac sled into a demolition derby entrant. They got real creative with some iron black widow spider-web treatment for the windows, knife like daggers for the tailfins and a massive steel cowcatcher grill guard. All of this hype looked really trick on the studio set but if you observed closely, all of their hard work and ornamentation was stripped off for the final event. Derby cars, aside from their safety fuel tank, race harnesses and required removal of bumpers and glass, must be stock.

poetry

All of us age in dimensions three

psycho’, bio’, and chrono’ logically.

Dominion we have over our thoughts.

Nutrition and excercise eliminate “pots”.

The calendar, I concur, is beyond control,

but if we never tell, who’ll ever know?

So please realize, as happiness you pursue,

how old you are is all up to you.

 

poem by  Estee 
(all rights reserved)

in motion

Velvet petaled flora
Of visual delight
You have usurped the darkness
Of each moonless night
Plundered crimson shadows
From every setting sun
Distilled ecstasy’s essence
And coalesced them
Into one
Experience
Called a rose.
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poem by Estee
(all rights reserved)

that last step was a lulu

B.O.U.R.Girl was nearly spilled off of the stairs landing when the step gave out. Geeeezus. Luckily no bodily harm, just the crushed board. No termites but an inspection revealed under sized nails that weren’t up to the architect’s specs. So that was the big project of the day. R & R the entire staircase. No more sagging, misalignment or squeaking. And no law suits neither.