Nobody's creekbed
songs, prayers, poetry, stories, art, photographs, moving pictures, fondnesses, tall-tales and meditations
Thursday, September 30, 2010
I found some beatable savings today at the sigh factory outlet. One begins to wonder if one is feeling like one's self.
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Sunday, September 26, 2010
He said something about never being able to get it all together. He said something about the nature of time. Then he said something about going into the woods and rocking a deuce; how it is the natural position for a body to take -- creating a hole and squatting over it.
Saturday, September 25, 2010
Monday, September 20, 2010
@skiplotem i know, i know. one more inch and we'd have had our hit. i hear you're building your little house deep in the desert? you're living for nothing now? i hope you're keeping some kind of record.
"Best not talk too loud; you're not as smart as you require of them. Your body breaks, your needs consume you forever. And with this lies the need to be here together." martsch
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Saturday, September 18, 2010
@american-ricky if you can get off work maybe we'll do the march again next saturday??!??!!!! keep it real, ricky.
@american-ricky thanks, ricky. that's okay. i've marched alone before. lol. i hope your mom's feeling better.
will admit: more than a little disappointed with the turnout today for the Cut Off March On Municipal Pool. i guess it's true what they say about eagles flying alone and true soldiers standing on their own.
A bunch of us marching on pool at noon. If you want to make yourself heard, put on your cut offs and meet us at shaved ice stand across street.
Friday, September 17, 2010
it's pretty simple, folks: a public intolerant of cut offs is a public i will not be a part of. i'm sorry, but.
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
@toothyperkins as far as i know, wilbur's still chasing the sun.
@themorningknows there was no winner.
@bennyj At the letter's close he wrote, "If I could tell you not to worry..."
@themorningknows remember that old game we used to play, "color me purple"?
Sunday, September 12, 2010
it was nice to converse with you up here in the trees, old friend. you are well and good, the antidote to time.
Saturday, September 11, 2010
dream clatter: all the silverware falling to the floor in the kitchen. you in another room, listening.
@nyctaper great new built to spill bootleg. a better growing older.
Thursday, September 09, 2010
Wednesday, September 08, 2010
Tuesday, September 07, 2010
Monday, September 06, 2010
Sunday, September 05, 2010
poor, poor Saint Razalus, @razzledingley -- he died so that another might get laid and do Reality TV, and we are forever grateful
@seaoftuscumbia i posted you a new song. http//bonechina.com/75tryng thanks to @benboyer's instrumental here. one day, more.
@thefruitofferment the not knowing what to do in this, yes. increasingly. maybe we can get together when you're out.
@tallymebanana try motor oil and fescue...
Every inch of him chafed, pulled tight, hot in the unbreathing suit, it was all he could do to maintain balance on his tipped toes.
Reluctantly he reached for the Duck suit. That uncomfortable pulling it over the body. The stretch, the fight. The sound of the rubber mask snapping into place over his face.
Saturday, September 04, 2010
@bedsidemanor thank you. yeah. the sweats broke. couple weeks we'll be having the time of our life.
Friday, September 03, 2010
@missy2jingle i know!! they all taste like that
@fivefingeredjackson i just mean that tito is extremely good looking
Thursday, September 02, 2010
@gonzotruk I know, I know. we used to be hilarious.
@littlefoot72 you and me, turd. you and me.