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Monthly Archives: May 2007

Haiku Movie Review: Children of Men

by Rob Friesel

Doom! Doom! No children born in twenty years; of course despair will follow. I feel like the last person on Earth to have seen this but: Terrifying film.  Gut wrenchingly emotional and suspenseful.  Had trouble sleeping last night; really, really got to me.  Adam hit it on the head when we chatted about it this […]

six down, four to go

by Rob Friesel

Got four more beds built tonight after work; plus the two from the weekend (re: garlic & onions), that makes six total.  If we stick to our plans, we’ll build four more beds tomorrow night after work, giving us ten beds for nine crops.  Hopefully we’ll be able to start the rest of the planting […]

links for 2007-05-08

by Rob Friesel

Bill To Outlaw Genetic Discrimination In US via /.: (see also: “Joshua” project) (tags: genetics science research law) Human evolution has stalled via kuro5hin.org (tags: evolution science essay research todo) Farmers Markets: Great, But Still Not Perfect via TreeHugger: “…we were also struck by two things – an awful lot of cars, and a ridiculous […]

weekend review

by Rob Friesel

Nutshell version? Nice dinner with some friends Friday night. Saturday was some chores plus garden surveying (and then an evening out). Sunday was the first round of planting (garlic & onions) and the grill’s 2007 seasonal inauguration. Extended version?  Add to the above: re-potting some house plants (Saturday & Sunday), replacing a dozen incandescent bulbs […]

dream.20070502: shattered

by Rob Friesel

We’re out front of a hotel, waiting for a cab when we see him. He’s just a little kid — he’s maybe six years old. But there he is, breaking glass bottles on the street. At first it’s a little funny. “Ha! Look at that kid smash those bottles!” But it isn’t long before smashing […]

dream.20070501: misdirected threats

by Rob Friesel

I’m at my grandparents’ house and I dash into the bathroom to use the toilet.  Moments after I sit down, there’s a loud sound at the door.  I think it’s someone knocking but before I can open my mouth to shout, my brother breaks down the door.  His face is red, veins are bulging from […]