"Memory is what makes our lives. Life without memory is no life at all. Our memory is our coherence, our reason, our feeling, even our action. Without it we are nothing."

~ Luis Buñuel (My Last Breath)
Monthly archive May, 2006

DRIBBLE

Delay becomes our culture. Time, we have plenty of it. Our perception of time is a concept, not an exact measurement of an otherwise ephemeral given. Time for us is, right, ephemeral: something ghostlike, passing, and ethereal. We fix our mornings from sunrise to noon; and the afternoon from noon to sundown. A stick of...

A DAY IN THE LIFE OF A BENCH BIDDER

It was a quite day in the office. With only his secretary pounding on her keyboard when the landline rang. He thought it was one of those clients penny-pinching on his e-load.The guy on the other line was a former undersecretary of a government agency and having got wind of his application in the Judicial...