by upright | Jun 18, 2015 | Robot E Lee |
ROBOT E LEE WAR JOURNAL: 18th June, 2015 I was recently invited by some acquaintances to accompany them on a day-long expedition engaging in an activity known as “yard-sailing,” I feverishly worked all night to craft a suitable vessel equal to the task....
by upright | Jun 16, 2015 | Arts & Culture, Wasteland |
A thin gray morning dawns across the mighty metropolis, and I rise to face the day within the confines of my little cube. It’s a space on the second floor of what was once a deli in Midtown near the Roosevelt Hotel. A lot of office space on the upper floors of...
by upright | Jun 15, 2015 | Ulysses |
Haines asked: —Do you pay rent for this tower? —Twelve quid, Buck Mulligan said. —To the secretary of state for war, Stephen added over his shoulder. They halted while Haines surveyed the tower and said at last: —Rather bleak in wintertime, I should say. Martello you...
by upright | Jun 12, 2015 | Ulysses |
He emptied his pockets on to the table. —There’s your snotrag, he said. And putting on his stiff collar and rebellious tie he spoke to them, chiding them, and to his dangling watchchain. His hands plunged and rummaged in his trunk while he called for a clean...
by upright | Jun 11, 2015 | Robot E Lee |
ROBOT E LEE WAR JOURNAL: 11th June, 2015 For the purpose of recreation I joined a local trail riding club. While the other riders have proven to be most pleasant, their mounts have not taken so kindly to my steed.
