Tuesday |
Now how accurately can you suffer with the whole city tethered in a pantsuit, when you mightve accomplished something, asking little more than a heros satisfaction, I will sing, but I have no kindn...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Feb 2009 00:05:00 GMT |
(Stimulus) |
A drowned child is a miracle. Only one day out of school some slutty receptionist; after mating, tells you, Dont worry about proverbial money to count ducks is to admit they could migrate& That k...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Feb 2009 02:18:00 GMT |
TRIBAL LIVING: (sig. The Rabbit Hole) |
You get a collectivist commune and you get everything, but it's useless. There is only bare land. Or you burn it down to uncomplicated it still. There's no need to lionize control; talent alone is you...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Sep 2008 03:46:00 GMT |
Still Life: (With a Moving Nude) |
When even a slight movement emanates in visual logic, reality must suffer. There is no self-possessed place for imagination and intuition to fit perfectly. Even pliable work on this problem ...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 06:47:00 GMT |
1911-1913 (DRAFT ONE) |
An intellectual palaver prescribed a difficult Lautrec as having "too much Lautrec, and yet, not enough Lautrec." On the one hand, it was a combination of the victories of disgrace, polished like a br...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Sep 2008 15:36:00 GMT |
(No Subject) |
BIBÉMUS QUARRY LEAVES
(for The Toad & Pinkie, restless)
"A leaf is local
only when falling."
-Alice Notley
They dropped by to leave the aberration with instructions. It's not a ...
Posted by on Thu, 29 May 2008 05:48:00 GMT |
Le Weekend & the metamorphoses of my wifes kisser... |
(after the End of Cinema)
Are you desperate you with your healing flute to know first of her kissed hoof? How does your modern medicine begin? With applause? With drinking a gallon of ...
Posted by on Tue, 20 May 2008 23:49:00 GMT |
Roberts Elegy: |
(for Rauschenberg)
it wasn't
always cutthroat
whatever it was if you
found it it was seldom worse
imagine we called Sor Aqua (Venetian)
never literally true but Captiva only a little...
Posted by on Sat, 17 May 2008 11:05:00 GMT |
(no subject) |
I'm thinking how
terribly pretty
soon is
and the mess of it all
and the umbrella
and entrusting
and intuition
and kitchen everything
and you're bored of the elements
in the morning
...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 23:41:00 GMT |
the forehead of a belly dancer, a chiffonaide... |
Bewitched trees and rival usherettes, the surgeons of rooster fetishists in books, visual the insubordination of objects as velvet and sawdust and benevolence and tickling, and sleeping late and comin...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 06:49:00 GMT |
