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LaToVP (defunct): January 2006
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The internet for us an inhabited garden. From the Middle of Envy. What runs like water. Each line, though an hour,. And faster than blood. Each paragraph, though a day;. And cannot be but delayed? Can it not be stopped? Lying in the middle. Though it were quarantined. Between the tangible and the unseen,. Between fraternal red and the envious green. Of a lover's hand or a friend's own gift;. Is a Waste Land. Although I sift impurities. Through the spoken and hushed. As best I can,. My will to do good.
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LaToVP (defunct): December 2004
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The internet for us an inhabited garden. A second very short non-play. The players: Henri, Marcy, Park Bench. Henri and Marcy have met in a local park. The two are sitting on Park Bench. The three are silent for a while. Henri is first to speak. Hey, here' something: (. Leans to one side, wearing a look of concentrated exertion. Can you tell what I had for lunch? After a few seconds of a strange silence, he lets loose a bit of flatulance he'd been saving.). Turns sharply to look at. Henri) I know. (.
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LaToVP (defunct): November 2004
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The internet for us an inhabited garden. God is a large man.". From the journal of Varjak Paul, date unknown:. I guess it just wasn't our time to be together. I got on the next bus with a dirty feeling, like right before a shower. I met him again some years later, and things became more clear, then. But, that's a story for another day.". Posted by Matthew at 12:49 PM. A very short non-play. The Players: Man One, Man Two, Bus Stop. Man One sits on the bus stop bench; Man Two stands behind him.
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LaToVP (defunct): September 2005
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The internet for us an inhabited garden. He Thought Better of It. Wouldn’t it be obvious that I’d just been fired, and planned on killing that fat, piece of shit messenger? Sitting in his car, he thought better of it. Posted by Matthew at 12:21 PM. The Players: Boy, Girl, Left Breast, Right Breast. A quiet path in a park. Early evening. Girl are walking, hand in hand, talking. That is such a guy thing to say! And that’s a girl thing to say. What’s your point? That is my point. ( matter-of-factly. Boy onc...
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LaToVP (defunct): February 2005
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The internet for us an inhabited garden. A possibly true anecdote from the youth of E. F. Scarfley). The players: Scarfley, Jim, Book. Ladies and Gentlemen, a preemptive aside, of little consequence: Imagine you enter a cleanly lit reading room and find there two men talking; they do not stop to address your entrance. You position yourself at a slight distance from the two men, and you notice they are verbally inserting punctuation into their discourse. Peculiar? Enjoy, and good night. I'd do her.".
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LaToVP (defunct): May 2005
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The internet for us an inhabited garden. Or, "If you knew you were going to be late for work, you should have called in." (Josher). Posted by Matthew at 9:25 AM. I'm not going to tell you again: the restroom is only for employees! Posted by Matthew at 9:22 AM. Along the way" (a scherzo). I met myself along the way. And he said, I am weary. I asked him why, he said, this way. Is one long ‘midnight dreary'. The path you’re on has wrecked me, friend;. The sky’s a hellish black. So I am turning back! If Chri...
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LaToVP (defunct): April 2005
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The internet for us an inhabited garden. On VP Meeting Madison Arling, and His Sonnet xxi. Varjak Paul met Madison Arling underneath the old, giant oak in the center of Hopecliff Woods, just outside his hometown of Pencilbrook. However, the reaction ( ’You? This canopy of green envelopes those. Who long for solace, stillness, or who, in. Prayer, request the smallest things, like a rose. In bloom, or this great tree, or just less sin. This tree, then, and this canopy, are but. And you left me to think,.
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LaToVP (defunct): December 2005
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The internet for us an inhabited garden. I'm only going to have a couple of hours a week to blog and just goof around on the internet. this saddens me quite a bit. as i see it, the consequence is as follows:. My plan is to decide on a few key aspects of my blog so far, and attempt to produce enough good pieces during the week to have at least three or four posts ready by the weekend. then, it'll be off to the library with me (what, you think i'm paying for the internet? Wait, that was stupid. With that, ...
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LaToVP (defunct): August 2005
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The internet for us an inhabited garden. The trick is to make yourself an instrument of your own policy. Whether you like it or not, that's the highest effectiveness man has achieved.". The Naked and the Dead. Posted by Matthew at 12:12 PM. Let me know if im way off-base on this one: i think writing found on the internet is pretty much like writing found anywhere else,. Posted by Matthew at 1:33 PM. A Condition of the Heart. Jesse A. Schroeder. The Wordle Bible (hibernating). The Art of Manliness.
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LaToVP (defunct): So It Goes
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The internet for us an inhabited garden. The last time I posted here was September. The following, then, should come as no surprise.). I have ideas for the future, but I'm not going to lay them out here, now. If you want to keep track of my online adventures, just follow me on Twitter: I'm ovpaul. This space has been good to me; I hope you have enjoyed it just as much as I have. Posted by Matthew at 5:29 PM. A Condition of the Heart. Jesse A. Schroeder. The Wordle Bible (hibernating). The Art of Manliness.