Archive for March, 2007

Earthbound

Too many thoughts this even­ing, this dusk, this night. Over­whelmed by them. So over­whelmed that they merge into a single, tan­gible thought that beats like a human heart ripped untimely from its bloody cham­ber, yet no less treas­ured because of that. You know how it is. You always do. Yes, I’m address­ing you, even though I […]

Gatecrashed

There are bod­ies of words all over the place. As I slept — or tried to sleep — last night, they obvi­ously invited them­selves round for a party at my con­sid­er­able expense. They are now sleep­ing in draw­ers, in corners of cup­boards, behind fur­niture, splayed lewdly over every avail­able sur­face. They are breath­ing loudly, mumbling […]

When Irish eyes are smiling

In a con­cer­ted effort to avoid examin­ing my navel quite so much — delight­ful though it is, and no doubt filled with the most deli­cious rem­nants of fluff (no, I haven’t tasted it, I prom­ise) — I am going to endeav­our, just occa­sion­ally, to cast my eyes bey­ond the four walls of my fifth floor […]

Unsent letter #4

Dear You, I have ter­rible, won­der­ful news. Ter­ribly, the clocks are going for­ward an hour tomor­row even­ing. You tell me, mean­while, that they are going back an hour the morn­ing after. I think that’s the order of our dis­order. Or is our time on this mor­tal coil mov­ing for­ward an hour and back an hour at […]

Technical hic

Unac­cus­tomed as I am to provid­ing either links to other con­tent on the web (so old-fashioned, and I know you’d much rather read my form­less, ill-supported prose instead) or entries about mat­ters of a geeky tech­nical nature, I thought I should draw your atten­tion to some import­ant inform­a­tion con­cern­ing the emer­gency action to take if […]

How to abandon a USP, in one easy lesson

Look closely, and you might notice some­thing dif­fer­ent. If you arrived at this URL expect­ing to find this site’s usual front page con­tain­ing links to three blogs — Writ­ing, Scrib­bling and Enga­ging — then your eyes are not deceiv­ing you. An Unre­li­able Wit­ness is now just one blog. How very main­stream and tra­di­tional of me. Why? […]

Alphabetti spaghetti: N

Lately, I have found myself feel­ing very Nihil­istic and Neg­at­ive, des­pite some­how giv­ing the out­ward appear­ance of being sick­en­ingly pos­it­ive. So remem­ber, when you get that sud­den sense of Nausea every time I’m near, that the Little Ray Of Fuck­ing Sun­shine act is not for real. It’s merely your mis­in­ter­pret­a­tion. Mostly, how­ever, I have been […]

Buy buy buy! Bye bye!

It’s a book! It has blogs! It has shag­ging! (Oh, it’s actu­ally shaggy, but who has ever let truth come in the way of say­ing some­thing vaguely sala­cious?) It has laughs! It has giggles! It has red noses! It comes in a fetch­ing shade of green! It fea­tures “blog celebrit­ies”, whatever they are, but more […]

Of tunnel visions

This white wall. I stare down this run­way, psych­ing myself up. Con­cen­trate. Think. One thing at a time. No more than one. There’s no rush. Yet there is, because I have been here long enough. This film was a dis­aster that became a block­buster and has now become the most tedi­ous epic ever to grace the […]

Buzz buzz in the eardrum

If I had ever thought to lie awake at night and pon­der what a fly might sound like when heard from a dis­tance of approx­im­ately ten thou­sand miles away, I would have just received my answer. It sounds buzzy. There. In fact, it sounds almost exactly like a fly does if it is buzz­ing right […]

Unsent letter #3

Dear You, My apo­lo­gies for the con­tin­ued lack of any hand­writ­ten missive winging its way to you across the briny. As I attemp­ted to explain in my most recent clum­sily garbled sen­tences, this is due to a size­able increase in the amount of con­ver­sa­tion I have been indul­ging in (an entirely unfa­mil­iar concept to me), […]

A Little Something

One. Two. Three. Tell me more. “Other people weep, but I just need a little some­thing to make me sleep” is what the wear­i­est of voices mur­murs from inside a caco­phony of noise­less sounds. I play his words again and again, in the des­per­ate hope that they will des­troy the foot­steps dan­cing their end­less obli­vion sequence […]

Old Red Nose is back

I’d like to begin this entry by offer­ing up an undoubtedly offens­ive pic­ture of an alco­holic. Why offens­ive? Well, because the image to the right of this text por­trays a clas­sic ste­reo­type of such a per­son and, as such, is neither big, nor clever, nor intrins­ic­ally funny. But in this case I think the picture […]

A percentage of perchance

I am fas­cin­ated by sleep. How it breathes, how it rhymes, how it reas­ons, how it tastes. The moment­ary lapses it takes in the spaces between each breath. You have taught me this and that and so much else. And all under the same moon, too. Some­where at the other end of how long is a […]

Back and forth and back again

Des­pite the num­ber of years that I’ve been wear­ing this deep groove into the blog­ging tread­mill, I still don’t appear to have grasped the fun­da­mental point that us blog­gers are really not half as import­ant as they/we think they/we are. Nor the fun­da­mental point that the sum total of someone’s exist­ence is not greatly enhanced […]