I am going away for a while now.
by Josh Kimball
Hello.
I am going far, far away for a little while.
To a place where cellphones, computers and music do not go. To a place where peyote rules the world, where whiskey fills your pockets and where walleye hang in the evening air like dew. (I have no idea. Really. None whatsoever.)
I hope to return to the non-physical world sometime next week. If I am too tired to blog at that time, I will turn over to you my OPML file and the name of a cheap mechanical turk to sort through it for you.
THANK YOU AND GOODBYE.
josh
THE CROSS-EYED CHILDRENS’ ORPHANAGE SHALL MISS YOU. GODSPEED.
the smell of walleye
cans and bottle contents low
freezing freezing row
“The end came at last about 5pm. She was doomed, no ship built by human hands could have withstood the strain. I ordered all hands on to the floe and as the floe near us was cracking we started to sledge all the gear.”