The Flying Asbini's Traveling Sideshow Arts-Travaganza |
Alright everybody...this is it. The last chance to bring the noise on the interweb. We would love for each of you to start mass-posting on your sites for the event. By now, there should be no question... Posted by on Wed, 27 May 2009 09:53:00 GMT |
What Is Bonnaroo? by Bill Plymptom |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sr4QfYdJ4Ec
Un-effin-believable... Posted by on Sat, 27 Dec 2008 23:23:00 GMT |
Spring-time |
Somewhere in the middle of light blue and azure,
the skies split to create a piece.
A mushroom prevails, to be drowned by a dolphin
and reset slowly to a scenic mountain-top masterpiece.
And i... Posted by on Wed, 21 May 2008 07:15:00 GMT |
Slow Sipping |
What we need is a warm mist to
rinse away the pancake make-up from the
faces of ladies from the bars we attend.
Or a cold shower to mend the sagging skin,
to tighten up the loose ends and allow ... Posted by on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 15:38:00 GMT |
Stretching Out |
It kills me the way humans continue to
practice non-communication.
Never tipping the scale towards anger,
and no slide to the side of elated.
Ready to just sit and stare
instead of shake head and spit... Posted by on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 15:36:00 GMT |
Convoluted |
Confusing, convoluted, and nearly
impossible to understand&
These are a few of the many terms
once reserved for instructional manuals,
or a master’s level thesis.
Beyond the realm of a moderat... Posted by on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 07:57:00 GMT |
Treasure Map |
It was my older brother who first showed methe most sacred spot of a woman's physique...the magical button, the mythical bean.Like an experienced pirate who had sailed so many seas and was justitching... Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 11:56:00 GMT |
A childs face |
It is a lackadaisical lack-luster moment,
felt by most, while diagnosed by few.
For how is one to attach enough
to another's aura or momentum to
grasp the understanding of why
a smile refuses to shine... Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 11:17:00 GMT |
Tongue-tried |
In the deepest part of the night,
when Frank Lloyd Wright's building
is silent and solitary, somewhere in Kansas City,
long before luminary science had
blessed it's existence,
did it feel lonely&
and... Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 11:17:00 GMT |
American Dream in Overdrive |
Obviously enough, we have signed on...
with an adrenaline-ridden mother-beast,
with a racing father war-machine,
with a big brother sporting hungry eyes.
And while we may despise
our sticky situation,... Posted by on Fri, 07 Sep 2007 14:34:00 GMT |