7.10.18



Ah there you are I was wondering if wed run into each other again today

there would be no reply
                         he talked to the digital clock display above the electric range in his apartment  the display that never slept  soft  yellowgreen  legible day and night  bright enough he let it be the kitchen nightlight  as a boy their houses kitchen upstairs hall and bathrooms were nightlit by unusual fixtures  if he thought about ithe didnt  itd seem rote to himnatural  but if he did think about it he might suppose they soothed him provided him a kind of security a familial touch that he left behind when he was twenty halfway across the continent

he knew when he was a boy he didnt want to live in Chicago he bided his time 

his father used to teaseused to introduce him This is my son, Joe, he’s not going to live here when he grows up.

no  he wasnt  



if he was a superstitious manprone to paranoia he might think something was up something was coming his way today

not something good 

not something bad

but rather seeing 1-2-3-4 a fourth time in four days he saw it as a reversed countdown there was no such time as 1-2-3-4-5 on a digital clock

perhaps the 1-2-3-4 led to a terminus or critically a ter-minus term-minus and if something was to be taken away from him he might be less

he tried to craft his life eliminating want coming down on the side of need necessity 

his excesses were art books music all of which revealed his eclectic nature  revealed his sensuality

when he was younger he tried to share his excesses with friends they were not interested 

he demoted his friends to acquaintances if push came to shove they would watch from the sidelines 

he was the kind of friend who had his friends back he didnt know any betterone could past that off to his honesty his heightened sense of what friendship meant to him Youre so fucking altruistic. Im not  You are. You always consider where someone is coming from, looking past the immediate moment, its tenuousness, its trouble, and you ask questions, concise kind questions, trying to draw them out, trying to determine what was really at issue. Thats friendship Man, you have a warped sense of friendship.

that was the first time he was an adult he ever considered that a friendship might be convenient and anything convenient isnt substantial  is replaceable   is cheap

he be damned if hed have cheap relationships

so he didnt

his eclectic nature was deviously satisfying it rarified his sense for need rather than want




Ohshit 1-2-3-4 5 again 

the countdown continues


1234,  Thursday,  4  10. 18
1234,  Saturday,  6  10. 18