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In Search Of... the Elusive Steve

...in every ban, The mind-forg'd manacles I hear..

About Me

Any kiddie in school can love like a fool. But hating, my boy, is an art."

My Interests

Sundry

I'd like to meet:

Apes & Angels

Music:

The Cricket Chorus soundtrack of the deep, deep dark of the night.

Movies:

Anything involving chainsaws, zombies, cannibalism or gratuitious nudity.

Television:

The infinitely recursive psychedelic tunnel of video feedback.

Books:

The Secret Teachings of All Ages

Heroes:

(We could be. But just for one day.)

My Blog

V:V

V:V. (Being a Southern Californian Chronicle of a Brief Passion Doomed Aforethought; Being Also a Meditation on the Great Mystery of the Ineffable Equivalency of Value and Vons and the Miraculous Tra...
Posted by In Search Of... the Elusive Steve on Sat, 19 Nov 2005 05:13:00 PST

Romantic Love Poem .237

ROMANTIC LOVE POEM #237     Let's you and I work part time jobs and invest in frontal lobotomies.  We'll   be so happy, you and me, we'll hitchhike to the sea.  We'll dance ...
Posted by In Search Of... the Elusive Steve on Tue, 08 Nov 2005 03:21:00 PST

BABYLON: THE SEQUEL

Kenneth Anger called his book Hollywood Babylon and began it with a contemptuous sneer at the white elephant statues that were the centerpieces of the lavish sets created at di...
Posted by In Search Of... the Elusive Steve on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

EVEN NOW....

(Being an Inspired Declaration of Gnostic Truth Directed Primarily At the Irreligious and Likeminded Fools) as channeled by a Humble Servant of His Omnivorous Majesty Even now, God congeals ...
Posted by In Search Of... the Elusive Steve on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

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These words cannot carry the weight we ask of them These words are rough-hewn tools, unworthy Constructed of air and spit and noise, arbitrary forms fashioned by the muscle of the...
Posted by In Search Of... the Elusive Steve on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST