Showing posts with label The Road. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Road. Show all posts

Sunday, March 8, 2009

On The Road Again.


I just purchased an audiobook of Cormac McCarthy's The Road on iTunes. Normally I don't do the audiobook thang, but the siren call of a $4.95 auditory Road experience beckoned me hither and my obsession knows no bounds. It's really is a great book and it probably won't be the last time I purchase it in some form or another. I still need that hardcover edition.

Saturday, March 7, 2009

things on a desk

Right now, the following items are on my desk:

A Box of Marshmallow Peeps
Peeps Marshmallow Bunnies to be exact. Their color is yellow and they mock me with their promises of gentle springtime dreams and plush, airy sweetness. But I know their secrets. I know that within their sticky centers nothing but sickness and disillusionment await. A million wishes dashed to pieces with one trusting taste. Damn you, Marshmallow Peeps. Damn you.

The Road by Cormac McCarthy
Probably one of my favorite books in recent memory. If you haven't yet read this modern classic, I'll resist the urge to scold you publicly and instead advise you to make your way posthaste to the book seller of your choosing-- fourteen dollars and ninety-five cents ready in outstretched hand-- to purchase this outstanding achievement in poetic storytelling.

Pilot Drawing Pen
A cruel reminder of my steadily stagnating drawing efforts. It lies ready and waiting whilst I fritter away my free moments with trite Internet flotsam and garish Youtube manias. It'd be easy to hide away this sweet instrument of creation but I choose to leave it in the open-- an ever-present apparition of guilt that will hopefully urge me to action once again some day in the future.