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Music:

Broken Social Scene, Iron and Wine, Fridge, Mogwai, Fugazi, Boards of Canada, Clara Clara, Bonnie Prince Billy, Lightning Bolt, Scratch Perry, Animal Collective, Dylan, Nick Drake, Prince Buster, King Biscuit Time, Godspeed, Bovine, Aphex Twin, Tortoise, Squarepusher, Hendrix, Joy Division, Grandaddy, Radiohead, Joy Zipper, Cash, King Tubby, Modest Mouse, Marley, DJ Shadow, SFA, Leanord Cohen, King Tubby, Specials, The Tea and Toast Band, His and Hers, daniel johnston, Flaming Lips, Frightened Rabbit

Movies:

Dead Man, The Straight Story, Cuckoo's Nest, Spinal Tap, Withnail, Dead Man's Shoes, Bad Boy Bubba, Willy Wonka (original), Barton Fink, Fargo, Jaws,

Books:

Alasdair Gray, Flannery O Conner, HSThompson, WSBurroughs, Paul Auster, Marquez, Joseph Roth,

Heroes:

no more heroes anymore

My Blog

A couple of unsatisfying poems

And in the last songs you forgetwith the forgetting comes a lull, a stillness, I look around and findthe sun has sunk and darkeningshop fronts begin to climbup towards their ancestors-the churches and...
Posted by BobbyWomb on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 12:54:00 PST

Leaves down on the river never sit twice

Leaves down on the rivernever sit twiceAnd if you sit under a bridgewaiting for a sunriseYou'll more than likely waita very long timeThere's stone carved three timesover two times, over onesinister an...
Posted by BobbyWomb on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 12:47:00 PST

and a wee story

There's grafitti under the railway bridge from decades ago. It says "BAWS." A young child corrects his mother's pronunciation of their home town."The next stop is Croy" is announced.Now the boy has ...
Posted by BobbyWomb on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 01:39:00 PST

Mennock Pass

Brittle fences scamper along with the red trackThe grass here is blue-green, purple greenTiny burns slip down the cracks in the mountainsAnd a gloaming steeps it all in white powderThe firs are tall a...
Posted by BobbyWomb on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 09:52:00 PST

The City and its Sins

"Take your images and smash them!" blared the sign. Another relic of the values and standards of a better time frowned Much, pushing his way through the undergrowth to the Saab. He liked these echoe...
Posted by BobbyWomb on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 09:32:00 PST

The City and its Sins (cont.)

back in bars, thrashing the streets and the smoke and moving around people and getting out of their way. sharing rattled observations with a stunned tramp, washing in the toilets stained with marker p...
Posted by BobbyWomb on Sat, 25 Feb 2006 08:32:00 PST

Morning Crept Up

Edgy, and indifferent to the pavement, Much made his way up the road. He weaved and kicked at bollards, drunk from drinking. Back and slumping home Much found his matchstick tram was flat on more tha...
Posted by BobbyWomb on Fri, 30 Dec 2005 05:24:00 PST