to Tommy – Isle of Wight Festival 1970

1. And we’re all spinning stomping, one at a time and holding up the surefire lights of backlighting and you swerve stomp with the spotlight behind your hairy head. And rock on. This is how we’ll started it out with choppiness and the rolling rumble tumble. I ‘be been beourne again and that’s the beauty [...]

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her tresses caught trestles

Disregard those voices in the back of the head – focus on the side. That’s right, the starboard. The star is bored of you as much as you’re bored of it. And after another endless sendless sunny day of shades and cool breeze, it’s like springtime in the sky. The skin is a warmth that [...]

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the ice princess sales force

It’s another thing to step out and be dangerous. From behind the net, he means. With the puck. There’s not always going to … you see, you can’t write and watch Hockey Night in Canada. There’s simply too much temptation to watch oilers and canucks battle in Edmonton with five to go in the Second. [...]

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new apartment writing – 11/6/08

This is the corporate apartment. Nobby Hilly, Sanny Franny, Callie Fornie. As a result, all the bets are off. The bets being determined as best the better of the batter and uncurled backswings and forehands, backhands and roundhouses. To the head. It’s a day celebrated by the morris Norris, a syndicate of crime, a nationally [...]

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cutting corners

What along times pass and the throughfare thoroughout of it all befounds and condazzles. This is not what you were harassing ever which wayward woman for, after all, were it? Nayn’t weren’t. They wasn’t having none of that gone done business of flown the coop chicks and their requisite listless antiaquariumisms a bird of a [...]

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wish you were here

this is the music of floyd, the album of desiring someone were accompanying you at a certain location. why? frees come to music, and this music is very soundscapish. the reason, is I need to get back into it all, because I need to start writing. hurling herself along the trail, the sofas and the [...]

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