Tin Types |
TIN TYPES You were already searched over, shoes gone,A discharged rifled musket at your side.Your hands tightly clenched, still crushing the smoke,Hanging in the wake of southern retrea... Posted by Jesse on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 08:14:00 PST |
Tommy Johnson |
TOMMY JOHNSON His guitar case drags behind him,Leaving a soft-spoken side winding trail,Stirring unseen dust in the Georgia night.Head hanging low,He struggles to keep watch... Posted by Jesse on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 08:06:00 PST |
Synaotic Connections |
So in a random search I stumbled on thsi guy's artwork. Absolutely amazing. click on his link of synaptic connections.http://www.bernardbarnes.co.uk Posted by Jesse on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 11:44:00 PST |
Jack Kerouac's Rules of Spontaneous Prose |
1. Scribbled secret notebooks, and wild typewritten pages, for yr own joy 2. Submissive to everything, open, listening 3. Try never get drunk outside yr own... Posted by Jesse on Tue, 17 Oct 2006 08:41:00 PST |
Midtown Monarch |
The monarch looked lost on 5th avenuethis late in the season, but weather suggested there was still time to danceand float on October 80s, strange wind currentsin between highrisesthe orange blurred i... Posted by Jesse on Thu, 05 Oct 2006 02:54:00 PST |
Robert Creeley |
Echo (by Robert Creeley)
It was never simple to wait, to sit quiet.
Was there still another way round, a distance to go
as if an echo hung in the air before
one was heard, before a word had been said... Posted by Jesse on Thu, 08 Jun 2006 10:56:00 PST |