Susie’s birth, and first years

The Sense of an Ending by Julian Barnes 8 min on the Ossington 63 Bus (northbound) There was no sleep.  Everyone tells you that. “Get your rest now”.  As if you can draw from these squirreled away rations later.  Little kernels of rest waiting to be cracked open.  In Case of Read more

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love? need? spring clean!

Garbage.  All I’ve been thinking about all week is garbage.  I just can’t stop thinking about it. ~ sex, lies, and videotape  (1989) When I think about garbage, I think about clutter.  Clutter makes me crazy.  It’s beyond a sensitivity to it, I have a full-blown allergic reaction – paralytic wooziness. Read more

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Quit classes. Quit jobs.

Self-Help by Lorrie Moore 8 min @ the desk, Toronto 4:44  Make a wish.  Wish for a bigger apartment.  Something with a wall between the bed and the table.  You know the wishes don’t work.  Except that one time.  But it was 11:11.  In the morning.  Mornings are hard working the Read more

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biblio-profiling (books as bios)

In my early twenties I had a simultaneously high opinion of myself and not a clue who I was. I was a judgmental twat. It’s okay, when I look at my younger self I shake my head with loving patience. ‘She’ll learn in time’ present me smirks. My sense of Read more

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