the last two are reposts of better/finished imagesin certain climates building have been known to grow fuzz the seediest of all bird motelstrouble huntin'maine's watery graves.
back on the east coast fer the winterish kinda timegettin therehallowed eenand back into my traditional easst coast garb
Sunday, October 18, 2009
i almost drown in a pool in montana, and although scary it was mostly interesting. not interesting like when charlie rose has a good guest on, but more interesting like doing lots of drugs in a friend's poorly lit unfurnished loft style apartment with sole light bulb dangling from it's cord and a nirvana poster thrown up haphazardly on the wall, top corner drooping, dog earred, and unfettered. still youre able to grab that mysterious beast, with the head of an ocelot and body of sugarglidder, by the tail and shake the secrets of the universe out of him. private eyes are watching yr soda pops.wyoming by morning...and pennsylvania by afternoon.yeah... ive been to mordoralthough the area itself was as lifeless as the already harvested fields, at least the people of eastern washington had a sense of humor.we submitted this to the iowa chamber of commerce to become a new postcard distributed all through out the state at evry gas station, rest stop, malt shop and 4h meeting hall. they didnt print them. because im not quite ready for real bondage yetthat just about sums it up.
the tale of two brothers both after the long time longing of a woman's true love but are in opposition of suppression. one with searching eyes and flexing machismo who ritually lays down lengthwise in company of almost-not-known women satisfying only a motel bed's need. the other an ascetic too panicked, too conceded to the false modus operandi of a head full of ninety nine cent robert frosties, when mostly its legs that last forever. sun set on its dag-rons glod bless ooosa alpha-fox in montana traditional idaho dormitories traditional idaho garb traditional idaho dusks