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Saturday, August 02, 2003

Todoodle ::
first & foremost Norton Anti-Virus... then the audblog

and I swear I did not see "the sound"
until this minute...yo Henry, are you
psychic?
Saturday morning with anti-Norton on my mind,
first I decide to see the blogs that I keep mean-
ing to read and notice 'The something' that has
been going on at The Brutal Kittens which
for a while wasn't showing consistent entries,
--now reversed-- it's busting the seams....
And since James did the audblog of his music into
the telephone, and since Steve from Blue's Clues is
doing Indie Rock, I will now have to do an audblog
(but not today).


Friday, August 01, 2003

Could he be Kasey's vanishing twin, ?
in which case (((HOT)))
curious about the "Self-sufficient woman" top right
_________________________

World wide life
does not mean impossible peaceful
does not mean permanent peaceful
Neat promise exists where the flower bed lies


The large disease
sugar-coated sorry bullets
natural disaster Friday 13 world
A dark sunshine learned from the pouring rains

Fernando Pessoa (mentioned in Guinhieme below):

One of my constant concerns is understanding that
other people exist, how it is that there are souls
that are not mine, consciousnesses alien to my
consciousness, which because it is a consciousness,
seems to me the only one
.
____________________from The Book of Disquiet


Guinhieme
thank you Jordan for this!!

One may wish to slaughter or to save the bull --
but first one must master the cape
. -Juan Garcia
I'm behind on reading blogs: Chris & Tim in the flesh!
If only my home computer would recover- it is seriously virused
and may crash momentarily--- oh lordy, Jean's star travel to the rescue
Hungry Blogger - snacking down posts - ? -

Blogger Control
bringing
heartache


Rather, the problem is with my home computer,
library location is publishing fine ... yet another
glich in the system -- HTTP Status 500 -- again

dymanic overload ---- shaking
_________one source solution
___________________________________
_______________
_____
_______dynamic
___skate


Thursday, July 31, 2003

can't refuse reggae music

It's a long long way from here,
don't you worry yourself my dear
-UB40


** (_) ^^>>^<) ++ *
_(((__<<^??^>_** +
*
* *
* * * f e t i s h *
* * * * *
* * * f o r g o t t e n *
* *

*

I have a dear friend who is contemplating writing
his next book titled : Eat Lots of Food :
He is so happy (seriously) eating mass quantities
of junky homemade tasty stuff, & he isn't large
& he's sweeter than the sugar cane...

DD
l
i
g
h
t up the world
s


Why else does one have a counterpart in life?
aired out,
gowern enjoin errant rude past
distnat remind terrible werk shittttreala
dismissed I HABVE NOITRHING more TO SAY

sense kindness
Bad Time in Public

me ... babble
disconnects your joy ?? ... angry conversation it's over
there under the typical chainball
rut rut rut urt aurt atu
me ...body chained ....spitting out
ogres

Wednesday, July 30, 2003

Polaris

pomegranate of my heart
crinoline crewel

inverse


_____page
number 166 introduction
hazardous

bi
focal


Poetry is a chihuahua. -sings ! Henry
Thank you for the compliment (scull?@yahoo.com)
I lost the email ?? resend it when you can. I write back.
For a Record


Start off with normal blood
pressure then a freak-out
opening a window

the sound of someone
practicing the piano
my head went all beach

The kitty cat went limp
exhausted on blue sheets
played out

later went to the convenient store
closed due to reconstruction
soft piano

calm



I've developed this strange habit of typing in
something very fast 5 minutes before I have
to be somewhere... pardon any mistakes:

Memory is like fiction; or else it's fiction that's
like memory... no matter how hard you try to
put everything neatly into shape, the context
wanders this way & that, until finally the
context isn't there anymore. You're left with
this pile of kittens lolling all over one another
...hopelessly unstable. And then to put these
things out as saleable items, you call them
finished products- at times it's downright
embarrassing just to think of it. Honestly,
it can make me blush
.
_______________________-Murakami

time sensitive - wafting ideas - later

Tuesday, July 29, 2003

Natural Plum Variation

Blossoms
slant the environment
sway
Neo-breeze detective high
full blown cicadas
left
Styling archive swinging


~`````~~```~~~~``~~``````~``~~~~````

textile renaissance rush on

Tapestry inc. low drizzle
car breezes
cool off

The luff







Alison Krauss-- you knock me unconscious
I know a way to make you smile
& she does + Union Station country heaven

Martha Stewart really annoys me... vent vent venti
_________Slinding With Girls__________


      Cross octaves of color stretch 

their morning
... ice cubes oblong
bottle necks ... slide chips
plastic bags ... pleated tops
tiny cookies
sandwich halves ... conventional
fruit ... matching socks
wears a brush



Monday, July 28, 2003

Y

Studio mind culled in details
a little conceit hearing you
study my lines ending in Y

Shared ways afoot
technical teary organ
grinding in Y

Polished run steel-drum
blackened unusual
creaks in curvy



hello the poem says
make me a motor
no matter & I’ll go
all summer

   The      w 

a
t
ching

sea

  Playing a superhero has 


its
ups downs

like any job

children come
absolutely
first
{}{}{}------------->


   Object 

o
f

d
e

sire

   The room is spartan

clumsy
in summer
ask for
a garden table


    Upscale 


effortless
tasty Turkish
wine
voluptuous
eggplant
pickles
heirloom thyme
lemon
elderflower
slice of bread


     A light supper

before
the show
is all
I want

Aud(io)blog needed for the one below - it's on cassette tape - hmm

NORTHERN ARC (soundtrack w/ lyrics)


      Sinking teeth

in southern temperatures

been dry too long

Time
for
rain

fall

to
fall

fall
Few months gone

like a desert here
she's gone too long

Time
for

rain to f
a
l
l
Under
the
Northern R
A
C

Sunday, July 27, 2003

Jean has been assisting me, thanks

          JEAN


though I'm still confused

     the reflection of a glance hopes to see 

a different image


   believing that thoughts are transparent


a big gap



      freon donut in the sky

on the other side a pretty picture is empty



                    -on the other side







My techno-phobia prevents me from
having the on-line choreographic experience,
which means I will have to learn new things...
which means I will acquire new skills...
which is forward moving
()()()()INNOVATION()()()

PS: I hope at some point we will never have
to communicate with anyone else directly. We
will hear them begin to fumble for words and
we will raise our palm. "Talk to the weblog"
we will say. On that day we will also say "hooray."


Nooooooo way... you think?
Camelback (song)

A colorful tent and the black and white calendar
Someone was about to mention >don't forget<
then I remembered the event:

Horses, distortions from way way back then

When I may have been scared
well I still am
from a sharp experience and bright bright shadows

The golden horseshoe, a flouncy ribbon
I may have taken a very big jump
dumbfounded, I had won a prize

I'm a lonely camelback, who chose your design?
I'm a lonely camelback, who chose your design?

No guarantees inside
you have a tough open sky
I'll give the clouds a breeze,
I'll give the clouds a breeze

Which are you afraid of,
reality or the dream?
What ring did you ride in?
What dust do you conjure,
what dust do you conjure,
what dust....

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