Archive for February, 2015

Saturday, February 28th, 2015


Model-Driven Design Using IEC Fundamentals of Adaptive Signal Processing A Digital Phase Locked Loop-based Signal and Symbol Recovery System for Wireless Polynomial Theory of Error Correcting Codes Einstein’s Photoemission Emission from Heavily-Doped Quantized Structures Analysis and Design of Networked Control Systems Extension of Data Envelopment Analysis with Preference Information Electronics Information Technology and Intellectualization

Friday, February 27th, 2015


There’s nothing to explain.
It’s all right here.

Here it’s all right.
There’s nothing to explain.

Thursday, February 26th, 2015


Mahler’s 1st Symphony is playing
The sun is shining between showers
A couple more cups of coffee
Sit in the coffee pot
An egg timer somewhere drips sand

Wednesday, February 25th, 2015


Howdy. My name is Albert. I am an Uncle of someone.
I just butted in here because I have no place of my own.
There’s nothing I really wanted to say. I’ll go now.

Tuesday, February 24th, 2015


Fashion News:

Corduroy will make a comeback later this year
As will winged heels. Egg-stained shirts & ties will also enjoy a revival
Albeit briefly.

Monday, February 23rd, 2015


Carving, as we do, the newly dead succulent meat
And staring, as we did, at the smoke-drenched skyline
Breathing in, as we must, the diseases other people breathe out
Touching, as we dream of doing, prohibited parts

Sunday, February 22nd, 2015


Honk! said the cars on the road through. Honk! Honk!
And Bong! went the bells at the temple. Bong! Bong!
It was all Honk! and Bong! we couldn’t believe our eyes.

Saturday, February 21st, 2015


I cannot choose between
a day at the ranch or
a day in the library
I compromise
and sleep propped in the corner of the kitchen

Friday, February 20th, 2015


when at supper I put cauliflower and potatoes on her plate My Love looks at me with the astonished eyes of a child encountering the world for the first time and that’s what I put in the painting I begin later the same evening

Thursday, February 19th, 2015


People are always trying to read too much into us. We are empty.