Monthly Archives: March 2004

Take a Photograph

I’m so tired, I said what I came to say
I don’t want to go again,
but just lay here and dream the world away
You can have all that I offered,
but I’m keeping what I must
and it’s not that I don’t love you
No, it’s time I do not trust.
It’s funny how lyrics can end up taking on [...]

The Irony of My Job

My job has me doing all sorts of funny things.
One of them is being detail oriented. I am not a highly detail-oriented person—I mean, does “The Indiana Jones School of Management” imply that I am, how you say, detail-oriented? Not really.
I can be detail-oriented. It is just not my modus operandi. [...]

Tilting at Windmills

I tilt at windmills—often.
A day in my mind is a day in Cervantes’s world of going after things that are different than perceived.
It always gets worse when I surround myself with people who are like-minded. Interacting with like-minded folk makes me think that we really can change the world, that we can shift the [...]