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Coat Pocket Fragments: Stir Fry Soup
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A collection of short fictions and poems from my kitchen table. Thursday, March 8, 2012. I admit it. I over-indulge at Pike Place rather often. I buy a lot of great vegetables. I use Franks Produce. So I always have lots of veggies on hand. I awoke yesterday morning to the feeling that perhaps I had swallowed an extraordinarily large oyster shell. After I escaped the labyrinth halls of GH I headed home. Belltown is severely lacking in the budget Pho department. Large fry pan or the wok if you feel. Water...
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Coat Pocket Fragments: February 2012
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A collection of short fictions and poems from my kitchen table. Sunday, February 12, 2012. Dream Fragment 1 http:/ coatpocketfragments.blogspot.com/2011/05/dream-fragment.html. Dream Fragment 2 http:/ coatpocketfragments.blogspot.com/2012/01/dream-fragment-part-two.html. Will he pass from the colon of this black sea some day? Spat back into a place of light? Or is there a place more dark than this? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Seattle Center desktop 1. I float away a little. I could work for Epicurious.
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Coat Pocket Fragments: November 2013
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A collection of short fictions and poems from my kitchen table. Thursday, November 14, 2013. An embarrasment of riches. What’s going on? There are so many things to do tonight I’ve had a hard time choosing. My fiancee has bought tickets for us to see Kylian Pite at the PNB tonight, but there’s also Deltron 3030 at the Showbox and Turquoise at the Crocodile. Round things out with dinner. Top 5 things to do tonight in Seattle in no particular order, other than one through five, obviously. Gets really crank...
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Coat Pocket Fragments: January 2012
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A collection of short fictions and poems from my kitchen table. Sunday, January 29, 2012. Does honey go bad? I am zee 'oney bear, yeaz! Perhapz yoo 'ave heard of zee Paula Dean? Wednesday, January 18, 2012. It’s getting out of hand. The hand out crowd. I appreciate that everyone has his right to freedom of speech and all that. I get it that the sidewalk is a public place but I'm a nice person and should not be made to feel like a bastard each and every time I step out into your streets. Seattle, you scar...
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Coat Pocket Fragments: Does honey go bad?
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A collection of short fictions and poems from my kitchen table. Sunday, January 29, 2012. Does honey go bad? I am zee 'oney bear, yeaz! Perhapz yoo 'ave heard of zee Paula Dean? January 29, 2012 at 5:24 PM. Not really. Quite stable. If it crystalizes, its still good, just set the bear in a pot of warm water and it will reconstitute fine. Cheers. January 29, 2012 at 7:46 PM. Eet looks bad to me. January 30, 2012 at 11:01 AM. At the market, the honey sellers tell you that honey lasts forever. Five Second R...
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Coat Pocket Fragments: dream fragment
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A collection of short fictions and poems from my kitchen table. Saturday, May 7, 2011. Underneath the window of the shop a boy stood. He played with a coin that he continually and with a twist of his wrist used to assault the crumbling plaster of the wall at his feet. He stopped once in a while to look up at the window. The plaster flecked white on his otherwise dirty shoe. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Seattle Center desktop 1. I float away a little. I love a girl winter skin like pearl. Five Seco...
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Coat Pocket Fragments: June 2011
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A collection of short fictions and poems from my kitchen table. Wednesday, June 29, 2011. Signs things are looking up. I think this is probably the work of the talented group of designers and artists that frequent Bedlam. Lately I have been seeing a lot of "signs" not specifically authorized but certainly welcomed. Wednesday, June 15, 2011. Did you know its illegal to drink on the street? And most obviously, all the crack dealers on my street drink on the sidewalks all day. As for me, I have found a plac...
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Coat Pocket Fragments: September 2011
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A collection of short fictions and poems from my kitchen table. Monday, September 26, 2011. Waking up in Paris. I descend the spiral red patterned carpeted staircase that has an ancient creak I have come to really love. The air is sticky with late summer; light traffic collects like leaves running down the curb at the first sign of rain. I cross, hearing the soft whir of the rolling billboard. A chandelier comes on in the window above me suffusing yellow light on the opulently adorned ceiling. Then there...
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Coat Pocket Fragments: Dream Fragment part two
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A collection of short fictions and poems from my kitchen table. Thursday, January 12, 2012. Dream Fragment part two. This is a continuation please read Dream Fragment (Saturday May 7, 2011) first. Can he smell the smoke from here or is it only that he can feel the grimy blanket the stacks belch? Like the spindled legs of a table draped in cloth the stacks dominate the landscape. From here the city reveals its ordinariness. From here it does not look sinister and vindictive. January 12, 2012 at 1:13 AM.
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Coat Pocket Fragments: September 2013
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A collection of short fictions and poems from my kitchen table. Saturday, September 7, 2013. The other day I got asked why I have not posted anything here in a while. It took me a minute to think, and then I realized its because I'm saving it. I'm more than 5k words deep into a work of fiction. It's going well, thanks for asking. I'll let you know. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Seattle Center desktop 1. The other day I got asked why I have not posted an. I float away a little. I could work for Epicurious.
