Tim Torkildson's Clown Alley

  the brown frosted fence and the naked black bushes guard the crows' hubris sea moss and yogurt in a white Amazon bowl  -- today's ...

  I am dictating this to the Beloved, forty some years after the fact. This means that sometimes the events of long ago are crystal clear in...

  (by Amy) Chaos does not rule Everything is out of place Order in all things ******************************** Flying J gas stop "Pleas...

  the snow melt running off this hallowed mountain peak is stained with dead leaves 雪解け水 この神聖な山頂から 枯れ葉で汚れている the white ghosts float down u...

  Chapter One. The best books are written in the spring. The best stories start and finish with buds and bunnies and baby robins and pink ro...

  There is no bread here. The night stars are turning dark. My pills roll away.   ここにはパンはありません。 夜の星は暗くなってきています。 私の錠剤は転がり落ちます。 A spark of s...

  When driving down the road of life you have to meet a little strife; but when the price of gas explodes you can't afford those handy r...

  I dreamed of going solo, of being on my own; no boss to give me anguish -- I'd be a real cyclone! So office space I rented, and desks ...

  Newspapers work good to keep out the stark white cold when greenbacks have fled. 新聞はうまく機能します 真っ白な寒さを防ぐために グリーンバックが逃げたとき。 Stalked by cele...

  On the bed snoring An alluring steam engine A glass of warm milk ベッドでいびきをかく 魅力的な蒸気エンジン 温かいミルクのグラス A crumpled silk robe shedding long str...