bed time stories |
eating children
once upon a time there lived a man and a woman who had twety-five children. they were very poor. the man was good. the woman was bad. every day when the husband returned from his work ...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Apr 2006 17:07:00 GMT |
poetry and non-conformity |
a boy stands alone, and in doing so breaks down the walls of irony.
an act of treason against the machine as a last resort.
a kid stands offset by the colors of fall.
the sound of dying motors, the r...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Apr 2006 17:19:00 GMT |
now ask yourself this |
think about your direct bodily experience of life. no one can lie to you about that. how many hours a day do you spend in front of a television screen? a computer screen? behind and automobile windscr...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Mar 2006 15:05:00 GMT |
