Monday, January 17, 2011

Mountain Moving

It is a cold and dreary day. Perfect for working the treadle on my grinding wheel, bringing all blades to a perfect edge. Once daunting projects are winding down into the log book. I am saving the final 50 pages of Infinite Jest. For every 10 pages remaining I have one pound of butter to disperse in the butter redistribution program. These goals are entwined, each making the other possible. Each consuming the waste of the other in a cycle of annulation. One step at a time, one page at a time until the things are done.

And now? Now I find more stones.



lopo said...

Good thing your shoulder is better, huh?

juancho said...

Thereis no better rehab than stone pushing.

Mingo said...
This comment has been removed by the author.