December 2010
20 posts
Markings in dry clay disappear
Only when the clay is soft again.
Scars upon...
– Deng Ming Dao
Rips into your senses, through your body and your mind. / Turn ya into a piece...
– Bob Dylan, Oh Mercy
It’s ‘Captain Beefheart’ because I’ve got a beef in my...
– Captain Beefheart on David Letterman
The Situation
Nobody’s to blame.
But somebody has to start the hard work to make things right.
funeral
a little boy in espadrilles
sits on his haunches and pokes a dead snake with a stick.
he breaks the stick into two
lashes them together with a dandelion stalk,
making a cross to mark the grave.
The 2 Who Forged My Brain
Fitting that they hate each other.