Monday, November 30, 2009


Amber: lunch.

Ben: Dare I eat a peach, dare I take a chance, dare I experience life as it is and without apprehensions, without those lofty romantic ideals that have caused so much pain already, and dare I step outside to see how the sun has risen again, and how, even if it were to rain, I don't need to remind myself to breathe.

Morgan: Don't worry about tomorrow.

Rachel: Lunch with the girls. Can't believe November is over. Only one more month of sametime1:04. Wow.

Sunday, November 29, 2009


Amber: Costco for hours look my image is being printed before the printer went crazy and decided to stop.

Ben: Some things were not meant to be survived, and others, well, others are meant to be seen up close, front row, and so there's no question that ends come, and that ends define all that came before them.

Morgan: Library time starts now and ends... ?

Rachel: Family.

Saturday, November 28, 2009


Amber: Working in Stafford, home for 4 days work one of them, HECK YES.

Ben: I woke up diseased, reddened through and through, burning from within, and tortured by this cloth, this one thing keeping me from breathing.

Morgan: Just got back from an early morning bird hunt with my father and family friend. The dogs are a little thirsty.

Rachel: Board games with the family.

Friday, November 27, 2009


Amber: home home.

Ben: I'd been turn this side down too many times, and I feel the blood rushing, swelling me head and thoughts, killing me slowly.

Morgan: It needs to stop raining. I'm sick of it.

Rachel: Arbys; They call me chip. Chocolate chip.

Thursday, November 26, 2009


Amber: instead of turkey on the platter we will be having name pretzels. YUM!

Ben: In Baltimore, we came together and were thankful for the endearing moments we were to spend together, over food and drink, talking of old times and new, and thanking the warming inspiration that came quick and stayed long, passing itself like smiles on the faces of the newly met and the haven't seen in too long of a while.

Morgan: Assortment of chocolate covered desserts for after the Thanksgiving meal made by my sister, Erica.

Rachel: Shooting my aunt and uncle's Christmas card photos.

Wednesday, November 25, 2009


Amber: yes kids go inside the ball, then we roll them down a hill. what a great idea.

Ben: Someone's passed here, and with them their large lego.

Morgan: It was obviously a very productive day...

Rachel: Alone. Suspended. Confused as to where to go. Whether to fight the wind or just give up and fall to the ground. Stuck in the middle. In purgatory. How long can it stay this way before a decision has to be made?

Tuesday, November 24, 2009


Amber: riding and taking a picture

Ben: I figured, if you were to be tea-bagged it'd be better, far better, to be on the back than the face.

Morgan: Heating glass in the garage.

Rachel: I love Tuesdays.

Monday, November 23, 2009


Amber: Meeting with tom about concepts project.

Ben: "True life to the real," and everything in between, the fake, and the make believe.

Morgan: "Is that guy famous?"
Yes, Michael Lease is a very famous guy.

Rachel: After almost a year of sametime104, you are finally introduced to the inspiration: the infamous Michael Lease. (The sandwich was inspirational, too)

Sunday, November 22, 2009


Amber: What?

Ben: "Smothered," is the way to be, and so to keep shut, to shut-up and keep from yourself.

Morgan: Riding in Billy's Mustang to Shafer after pickup.

Rachel: Just me and George.

Saturday, November 21, 2009


Amber: Cal Cal, Look at those eyes crazy things are happening behind them.

Ben: I was inspired to write, "Stay grounded, but never cease searching the skies, not for answers but dreams," and Jayme, for her birthday, loved the gift. "It's going above my bed, and so I can wake up to it each morning." "I'm glad you like it," I told her. And we hugged not minding the hangovers, and the cans of beer crushed and empty on the floor, on the counters, and between the cushions of the couch. (Thanks go out to Lanvi and her wonderful art.)

Morgan: Lake Sugar Tree. Concepts photoshoot.

Rachel: Closet raids and roomate bonding.

Friday, November 20, 2009


Amber: Shower time.

Ben: It smelled like fresh flowers picked by Julie Andrews.

Morgan: Working on Lanvi's Birthday gifts.

Rachel: Arbys; lima bean transfer. Oh life's little excitements...

Thursday, November 19, 2009


Amber: at the Richmond Public Library getting books for my final crit.

Ben: "Stay gold, Pony Boy."

Morgan: Making breads is quite repetitive.

Rachel: Oh to be back in Wisconsin.

Wednesday, November 18, 2009


Amber: getting rid of the bananas pretty good cake. for leftovers.

Ben: I wish it were more specific, especially considering its placement (outside the bathroom). Did he mean the hand-drier, the sink, the toilet, or the obtuse comments hand-scrawled haphazardly in ink? And isn't the use of "important" overstating the understated connotations drawn from the use of "stuff"?

Morgan: You just had to be there to see how funny it was.

Rachel: Another Crossroads day with the girls.