sharp edges |
used to be
wasnt.
wasted
wanting
what...
could, should,
if..
before when i was fears
hand upon= distant
drearry dreaming
detours
unpleasant
made so that way
wishing, seasons lessons
shame fo...
Posted by sarah asher on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 09:42:00 PST |
PAT RADIO |
something old something new somthing used
Stream the show here:http://patradio.org/blix/wimpy.phpDownload the show by right-clicking (Cntrl + click on the Mac) and selecting "save-as":http://patradio....
Posted by sarah asher on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 08:00:00 PST |
mississippi river |
dreaming old dreams again> i remember when.help me know the road how far weve comeblurry lights new songs to uswhere iwas bornagain and againcarried in a bellly of a body of a manletting go balloons h...
Posted by sarah asher on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 06:59:00 PST |
moana |
my mothers son> th fun ?
i dont know nothin o lordi o i got sand in my shows and no>seeum biting me .. scared? worried? whe who then?? what can i say for the passen pacen falling in ocean
>...
Posted by sarah asher on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 09:13:00 PST |
whats it been |
im iss . days and moments i count . pages collecting . she asher's ashes dust . round i go and i come aback after ? show when the funs been had . where to magic mann>> plan to nowhere land....
Posted by sarah asher on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 08:22:00 PST |
been never so much |
sweat in the sunnever so open questions secrets math bend and boe tide toetip toefearing fish in the ocean salt and sand in your hair tangleseyes opendreamingdont be afraid drowndingto the bottomwe...
Posted by sarah asher on Sat, 21 Jul 2007 10:16:00 PST |
fuck the news |
no news is good news so what to day for lots load frogs and toads OH no no oh it must be the sun or the electric gun that caught me shreek> sceamin while the tobacco ladys newest find is taking h...
Posted by sarah asher on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 03:25:00 PST |
leave me for dalion |
i feel the riverr rushing my cup bubbling, i thought of you , strawberry moon, living in the tall grass, , stretched out,,,,,,,, a child, a howlin wind, a thousand words tangeld ...
Posted by sarah asher on Wed, 30 May 2007 02:18:00 PST |
cloud of birds |
"they" say
the tiger is bitting the fingers thet feed
sugar cube. no one belives me
in my dreams
unable waking
to retrieve
a cloud of birds
before ive seen
where ...
Posted by sarah asher on Tue, 22 May 2007 02:01:00 PST |
MOMMAS DRUNK AND IM ON MY WAY |
ON THE HILL WHERE THEY BURY THE LOST PETS, PUT ME RIGHT BETWEEN EM WHEN IM DONE, AND RUN FROM THE CHASIN DOG AND KEEP OUT . AND KEEP GOING . STRONG, MAKIN POTATO SALAD AND BURIN BRUSH, AND TRUCKIN,&nb...
Posted by sarah asher on Mon, 14 May 2007 06:27:00 PST |
