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Captain Softrock

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About Me

I want to be a wise hermit who lives deep in the forest....... I edited my profile with Thomas' Myspace Editor V4.4

My Interests

Elves, wizards, ponies that talk

Music:

Animal Collective, Guided by Voices, Xiu Xiu, Wolf Eyes, Cat Power, Neil Young, Pavement, Built to Spill, Liz Phair, Tujiko Noriko, Wilco, Johnny Cash, B. Fleischmann, Spoon, Harold Budd, Uncle Tupelo, Rolling Stones, Ariel Pink, Yo la Tengo, Mogwai, Mum, Silver Apples, Vashti Bunyan, Deep Purple, Genesis, Joanna Newsom, Morita Douji, Frank Lenz, Tobin Sprout, Creeper Lagoon, Bardo Pond, The Books, Yoshimi and Yuka, Panda Bear, A Silver Mt. Zion, Iron and Wine, Silver Jews, Bjork, Zeena Parkins, Ikue Mori, The Notwist, Terrestial Tones, Explosions in the Sky, Landing, Black Dice, Paavoharju, John Maus, Fiery Furnaces, Led Zeppelin, Outcast (Japan), M83, Bernard Fevre, Yellow Swans, Tangerine Dream, Casiotone for the Painfuly Alone, The Hollies, Petra, Amon Duul II, Peter Scion, Isan, Tangerine Dream, Ksiejyc, Maher Shalal Hash Baz, Fleetwood Mac, White Rainbow, Come, Citay, Pocahaunted, For Carnation, El Guincho

Books:

George MacDonald, Charles Williams, William Blake, Goethe, David Lindsay, C.S. Lewis, Novalis, Northrop Frye, Derrida, things about semiotics, literary theory, philosophy, christian mysticisim, astronomy, and lots of stuff.

Heroes:

George MacDonald, Curt Hennig, Robert Pollard, Stan Sapiro

My Blog

Lessons on Vision from a Wooden Proto-human.

And I awoke in a heap of ashes, curled into a ball of dew. The tree was before me. Inside stood the man, alone, with only his echo to keep him company. He was the backwards one, always alone. Perfect ...
Posted by Captain Softrock on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 01:46:00 PST

Summer Apocalypse II - Nailed to a pile of worms.

Leader- She had legions of horns sticking from her face Was the leopard queen of november. An artist with you at all times.Chorus- Accompany us feelings of ripeness, softness of life! Who h...
Posted by Captain Softrock on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 12:22:00 PST

Summer Apocalypse

Wretched Sun! Beat your palm against my molten forehead, bear into me with the levers of a machine, lifting me from continent to continent. But lo- a whisp, a spot of vanilla...A translucent bird. And...
Posted by Captain Softrock on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 12:40:00 PST

The Secret of the Wooden Owl

Weepy and Sneezy baked their blackberry pie inside a sun jar. And what is a sun jar? Well, come aboard, lad. Here, put some spectacles on. Do you see? Do you see the infinitude of colors, the absense ...
Posted by Captain Softrock on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 11:00:00 PST

Chuckles and Elaine

"Meow!""Meow!""There are no more knuckles in the back, Sister" "MEOW!""MEOW!""Then find me a hogs head.""A hogs head! Why don't you just use a juniper whale while you're at it?!"The two cat sisters ho...
Posted by Captain Softrock on Wed, 02 May 2007 01:17:00 PST

The Elderberry remains as sweet as it thinks itself to be

The little man coughed and weezed. His fingers cracked like paper. His ears throbbed with a low pitched warble."Izabella! What have I done to you?"*****It was at the market place, admist thick folds o...
Posted by Captain Softrock on Sat, 14 Apr 2007 01:05:00 PST

The Friendship That Transcends

The baker of Berryville twirled his moustache around his finger. His little friend, the sugar mouse kept him company, playing his wee accordian and clapping his hands together.*jingle jingle*In walked...
Posted by Captain Softrock on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 01:08:00 PST

Bridges! Horse Kings! Walls!

    Once upon a time there was a minor by the name of Seyes. Seyes had two horns perfect for lift and setting. He could blow melodies out his thumb, and legend has it two pelicans broug...
Posted by Captain Softrock on Sun, 11 Feb 2007 11:13:00 PST

The Unmaking of Diameters

Fingers slowundo their circles and talk in cracklesbut I have frost-breathand you are sparkling so no other time is needed....
Posted by Captain Softrock on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 01:50:00 PST

Cobweb House

The puff pipe of infinity teetered between cranny and nook. Olweg the Younger spit flesh through his canine teeth. Music roared and hushed, hands clapped and voices shushed. For here now was the instu...
Posted by Captain Softrock on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 02:26:00 PST