once, it was my stone city.
13 December 2009
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six word vignettes, urban legends, run on sentences, and other short stories
the beat goes
this is a commitment to create, every day. i can only hope that six words a day keep the doctor away.
on and on and—
if you meet me
on the street
confusion
(57)
sex
(49)
hope
(45)
excitement
(35)
disenchantment
(34)
friendship
(31)
writing
(28)
mexico
(27)
loneliness
(26)
time
(25)
booze
(22)
peace
(22)
urban legends
(19)
spanish
(17)
dreams
(14)
loss
(13)
money
(13)
death
(12)
disaster
(12)
independence
(12)
travel
(12)
los angeles
(11)
sea
(11)
suburbia
(11)
rilo kiley
(10)
determination
(9)
impatience
(9)
the story board
(9)
work
(9)
childhood
(8)
guilt
(8)
love
(8)
french
(7)
jenny lewis
(7)
my country
(7)
nostalgia
(7)
the scorpion's sting
(7)
vanity
(7)
vignette
(7)
asphalt queen
(6)
camera obscura
(6)
winter
(6)
acapulco
(5)
belle and sebastian
(4)
boredom
(4)
bright eyes
(4)
desperation
(4)
montreal
(4)
poetry
(4)
quoth friend
(4)
boston
(3)
cuernavaca
(3)
edinburgh
(3)
frustration
(3)
mazatlán
(3)
stars
(3)
virginia woolf
(3)
wonder
(3)
california
(2)
dignity
(2)
elliott smith
(2)
family
(2)
gravity
(2)
guanajuato
(2)
jane austen
(2)
le petit prince
(2)
m. ward
(2)
memory
(2)
mexico city
(2)
regina spektor
(2)
weed
(2)
wilco
(2)
ben kweller
(1)
bob dylan
(1)
brighton
(1)
bruce springsteen
(1)
camille
(1)
charles bukowski
(1)
childhod
(1)
design
(1)
dntel
(1)
downtown
(1)
el lado oscuro del corazon
(1)
evolution
(1)
fire
(1)
haiti
(1)
henry david thoreau
(1)
ignatius j. reilly
(1)
information age
(1)
james joyce
(1)
kerouac
(1)
lila downs
(1)
music
(1)
my father
(1)
neva dinova
(1)
oaxaca
(1)
oscar wilde
(1)
pedro calderón de la barca
(1)
puebla
(1)
shakespeare
(1)
sigmund freud
(1)
taxco
(1)
technology
(1)
tegan and sara
(1)
tepoztlán
(1)
the bourgeoisie
(1)
the hold steady
(1)
the mamas and the papas
(1)
the movies
(1)
the science of sleep
(1)
the shins
(1)
war
(1)
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