Note to self from last weekend's hell-ride to Harwinton Fistfight Town
NOTE:
While photopgraphy [sic] still remains a great way to convince yourself that you're alive, it is not necessary to photograph things in order to enjoy them.
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The big coincidence here is that Worcester prompted this note's creation, and I find myself returning to Worcester tonight.
While photopgraphy [sic] still remains a great way to convince yourself that you're alive, it is not necessary to photograph things in order to enjoy them.
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The big coincidence here is that Worcester prompted this note's creation, and I find myself returning to Worcester tonight.


4 Comments:
Hi Rob! I found this site from your myspace profile! Do you think the nebbish is still in the office? Excellent! Maybe he died in there.
--Elizabeth from LA
Hey, E, thanks for stalking. I wrote a post about this right after the incident and I have to wonder if you saw it.
This blog, a kind of mental stutter in v e r y slow motion, represents what can happen to the non-corporately harnessed creative portions of your intellect.
Death to the nebbish!
P.S. Thanks for teaching me the word "nebbish."
oh yeah, I saw the nebbish post. As soon as I found out about this blog, I clearly needed to hunt down the post you made on the day you visited me, just to see if you talked any shit about me. You didn't and for that I am truly grateful.
E
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