Wednesday, November 23, 2005

Associations

Poor with associations, humans. I see boxes around the apartment
that say "Poison-Free" and of course the message conveyed is
"Poison". At construction projects along 4th avenue, likely
respectable union men sit on folding chairs beside their colossal
inflatable rat, dirty stubbly with a cigarette out its mouth. They
are the keepers of the rat, having more to with it than the brick
masons ignoring them on the girders, going about their business.

Tuesday, November 22, 2005

I could never be a capitalist

It's repugnant to me. But that doesn't mean capitalists are
repugnant to me. Some of my best friends are. You see, it's not a
principled stance, it's a visceral one.

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