Artist Cut of Tron starring Cheech and Chong. Plus Behind The Scenes |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XTN_McAF8JQ
Posted by on Thu, 16 Jul 2009 02:38:00 GMT |
Honey in the mind |
The forehead squashed togetherCarefully dreamingmiraculous spellsCertain to come true with dawnInstructions how to push onOut in to sunlightWith ten dollar shadesFootstepArm swayEye twitchI cried when...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 01:55:00 GMT |
creATE |
He was dead Until the black and white of life Revived him Unsweetened He ran through streets He was hit by cars He was hit by people He was hit by stars Descending He shouted Patricia He shouted...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Jul 2007 04:06:00 GMT |
knights |
Some where out there the bleeding dawnFell unto its kneesthere was a plea for helpNow there was no one to rescue That view it had already been ForsakenAnd in the distanceTaken by all the William blake...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jul 2007 01:31:00 GMT |
the next awakening |
Now I had missed the showPharcyde for freeJust to get backTo my so called friendsAnd take shotsTill my skin turns brown as the liquor I swallowHead back down to find the houseMake a nice get tog...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 19:34:00 GMT |
soul of sola |
Bare foot In a filthy houseWriting this bookMy paintings in a cornerNailed to each otherA symphony plays on the pocket radioTodayThere is no wordProgress is made by the reasonable manProverb is made b...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 19:26:00 GMT |
mother mary's breast milk |
My place is to loosen The hold on yourself ,And fall away Forever was promised To these nomadic peoplesFallowed by aCapsized dose of harmony,Freezing The kitchen soupDish of soulThat once spilled and ...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 19:25:00 GMT |
jade #1 |
Don't know why I write thisWhen you have given all you have you must give a little more, I supposeNot financially I speak in terms of EmotionsIs this a truceis this a treatyIs this an apologyIs ...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 19:23:00 GMT |
seconds from paradise |
In santa barbara Properties of mind Certain facts are running or floating ratherLike a languageForeign yet understoodIn santa barbaraYou change the span of timeHold it in handExpand a line...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 19:23:00 GMT |
santa barbara story |
He asked me about storiesThe first to occur&We met in the parkAnd you said goodbyeSo I walked awayTo work on peopleBut wound upOn a bridge cursing at the passing carsOn the freewayWeepingIn a ballOn t...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 19:20:00 GMT |
