Welcome to Bailout Day or as I read in the flyer left on my door by the Our Lady of Creative Cynicism Shelter and Lemon Stand, the last day of The Alms for Bankers and other MBA’s Charity Drive. Never have those with so little given so much to those with too much. This feels [...]
I read and must adjust. Adopting psychedelic mindSet I attempt to parse poetic paragraphs typographically flavored with spice from long ago places. Wonderful, in the sense it causes wonder, not confused “I wonder” but smiling wonder; contemplation of typographic influences hailing from somewhere beyond time, or within time but sleeping; memories and dreams; passages faintly [...]
My apologies. For the holidays someone decided to hack my site. In trying to fix it quickly, I accidentally trashed it. I’ve reentered the latest post, the remainder I am looking for. This is the second time I’ve experienced the disgrace of unwanted content. It causes me to reconsider my publishing options. I will post [...]
Fast Poem: #17 – A Failed Explanation of Virtuosity to a Charming Smile Who Thought Miles Davis Was “I dunno. Maybe like a runner, you know like in the Olympics?” Tight as trumpet and bass connected in ethereal dance, tracing golden acrobatic progressions, carefully measured patterns inside time, outside reason, ringing cool against pedestrian mumble [...]
