September 15, 2012 in All posts
Tagged amy vaillancourt, Dan, dirt road, flat tire, Listpoem, reserve, sculls, sharp rocks, siobhan, van
this is a scene that does not fit the ‘script’.
this is filmed in super 8. this is the slowest runner in all the world playing their instruments. this is a bus graveyard. this is a beautiful frenzy. this is guts and glory. this is thank you.
Posted in All posts, Movies
Tagged amy vaillancourt, andrew ryan, david remple, helen bradly, laura, Listpoem, matt snell, oj, rebecca, sam, sean ryan, siobhan, the slowest runner in all the world
the nautical hour of brilliant light
forecasting our sights
into falling night
here is to a beautiful boom-box.
an elegantly crafted piece of machinery.
an object capable of breaking it down or soothing the soul.
in some senses a slice of time itself.
things i miss
things i can do without
things which fly
Posted in All posts, Montreal
Tagged amy, corbin, dave, detecting, jessica, Listpoem, parc enemies, parc jeanne mance, pigeons, rat tails, siobhan, spencer, summer, the scuttle bug, Toby, vendettas