Jettison the Dead Weight – an Editorial Cartoon
by jasoncampbell on Jul.30, 2010, under Jason's Humor
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by Jason Campbell
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Whirled, episode 86 – the Lighthouse
by jasoncampbell on Jul.28, 2010, under Jason's Humor, Whirled
by Jason Campbell
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Muddle-Aged, episode 86 – at the edge
by jasoncampbell on Jul.26, 2010, under Jason's Humor, Muddle-aged
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iPhone 4 – an Editorial Cartoon
by jasoncampbell on Jul.23, 2010, under Jason's Humor
This edition written by Ryan Thompson
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Whirled, episode 85 – In Bell’s Office
by jasoncampbell on Jul.21, 2010, under Jason's Humor, Whirled
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Muddle-Aged, episode 85 – Taking a Break
by jasoncampbell on Jul.19, 2010, under Jason's Humor, Muddle-aged
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Summer Orange in Spirit Photos by Bruce Wagner
by Bruce on Jul.16, 2010, under Art, Photography
- …and the bees
The swelter-point of summer. Orange heat at the height of the day. Sunglasses de rigueur. In the photo’s spirit we can also find the heat at its source. Here are a few images to represent the heat’s core.
Plugged! an Editorial Cartoon
by jasoncampbell on Jul.16, 2010, under Jason's Humor
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Faster Memoir by Jason Graff
by Chava on Jul.16, 2010, under Poetry
Faster Memoir
A slap. I cry. A nurse with a blanket (blue).
Meet mom, dad (smiling).
Drool.
Home. Rocking chair. Mom’s milk.
Sleep, cry, feed, shit. (Repeat).
Learn to walk, talk, to tie my sneakers (canvas).
Ride Big Wheels (yellow handle bars, black wheels, red body).
Childhood used to be simple.
Collect baseball cards. Play sports. Talk about girls (not to them).
Sneak cigarettes (Camel’s), sneak beers (any brand we can get our hands on).
Work at Sears hawking credit cards. Perfect a fake smile. Meet Candy. Struggle in her Buick behind a hardware store until I am deflowered.
Life can be tawdry.
Off to Anonymous Midwestern College (state school). Find someone to buy beer, to sell weed. Drink a lot. Get stoned. Crash lame parties. Drink too much. Ruin strangers’ couches.
Write poems. Write papers. Write stories.
Somehow graduate.
Move to Massachusetts. Write more poems. Send them away.
Get rejected.
Fall in love. Pay way too much for a tiny apartment.
Get married.
Get a cat (black).
Get into grad school.
Live too long together in tiny apartment. Fall out of love.
Get divorced (amicably).
Get depressed but keep the cat.
Pet ownership is not all it’s cracked up to be.
Mr. Sandman….Sand Sculptures in Revere
by Chava on Jul.15, 2010, under Favorite Places, Photography
I haven’t been to Revere Beach in 20 years, but when I read in the paper that they were having a sand sculpture competition, I knew where I’d be spending today’s lunch break. Anticipating the old dirty beach I remembered, I was amazed to find not only free parking, but a beautiful, clean family beach with these amazing sculptures in process. Once I did one of the competitions at Crane Beach and I can tell you that it’s not easy.

























