CITY OF DUST

The lost and wondrous wreckage of America. The ceaseless road to nowhere. Yeah, that's my home.

Sunday, August 14, 2005

What Voltaire Said Pt. II

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( CONTINUED ): When I stopped by the trailer I saw it'd been empty for some time. Weeds were grown-up in the yard, a rusted wagon that...
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Tuesday, August 09, 2005

What Voltaire Said Pt. I

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My mama’s name was Mary and my pa’s was Joseph, but I don’t believe my conception would’ve been immaculate. When I think about it, I imagi...
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Wednesday, August 03, 2005

A Tub Shanty

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I've developed a pilonidal cyst . I'll spare you the gory details, but part of my treatment is soaking in warm water and trying to...
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Friday, July 29, 2005

This is Wisconsin

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It’s nearly dusk and the sand makes it difficult to walk. You don’t know where you are. The mosquitoes swarm and you slap at them blindly,...
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Wednesday, July 27, 2005

Heat Wave

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Las Vegas, Nevada: 117 degrees F. Death Valley, California: 129 degrees F. My old home, Augusta, Georgia: 100 degrees F (heat index=110). ...
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Friday, July 22, 2005

Land's End

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The land begins to fall away, slowly at first, then more quickly. At ever-increasing intervals patches of dark blue flash off the horizon,...
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Saturday, July 16, 2005

Man Versus Himself

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It’s 7AM and I’d like to be somewhere else. Instead, I’m standing behind the geology building on the campus of a Big 10 University. It’s S...
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Wednesday, July 13, 2005

Steve McQueen's Mustang

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"Hey, remember Steve McQueen? Bullitt ?!" I look over at the man on the next bench. I can see that he's tall and missing sev...
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Wednesday, July 06, 2005

The Desert, Night

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It was night. The desert spread out in all directions. A darkness had fallen so thick that he could no longer see his own feet as they moved...
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Tuesday, July 05, 2005

Holocaust Memorial, Portland, OR

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On a wall of the Holocaust Memorial in Washington Park, amongst the pine trees which overlook the city of Portland, Oregon, a short verse ...
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Friday, July 01, 2005

Hurricane Ivan

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On September 16, 2004, Hurricane Ivan slammed into the Gulf Coast of the United States. The Category 3 hurricane had lost some force by th...
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Monday, June 27, 2005

The King

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The icon. The hero. The superstar. The one who is everything we desire to be, yet cannot be. Will never be. In kinder, gentler times, we a...
Friday, June 24, 2005

In the House Where Elvis Lived

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FROM GALWAY TO GRACELAND: Oh, she dressed in the dark and she whispered amen; She was pretty in pink like a young girl again; Twenty years...
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Monday, June 20, 2005

The City of the Dead

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"(St. Louis Cemetery #1) is the mother cemetery...the Vieux Carré of the dead; as confused and closely packed a quarter as the living m...
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Friday, June 17, 2005

The Big Easy

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The first time I visited New Orleans the desk clerk at the hotel I was staying at took my map from me, then drew a thick, dark circle arou...
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Tuesday, June 14, 2005

Hotel No-Tell

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Sometimes things just don't work out. The interstate is built 20 miles to the east. There's no money coming in. You can't cove...
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Friday, June 10, 2005

Neon Night

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I don't know what it is about old neon signs that I find so romantic. Of course, neon is best late at night, in a light rain, the brig...
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"If you can lose yourself in a crowd, can you find yourself in the empty arms of an abandoned ghost town?" Lydia Lunch
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