what I love about this country is the jazz and the blues and
it’s there when nothing else is but the radio and a near crippling… it climbs around on the walls and… hissing like a poisonous lizard th… you cut the tips of your fingers a…
every drum in the world pales to the bang the crash the beat of her
a $5 footlong at Subway before a meeting on Thursday Burnin’ For You came on the speak… i wanted to call you
it was a particularly long day walking around in the Austin heat with too much on my mind i’d avoided the drink though it seemed to call for me fr…
a man who tries to possess the moo… would understandably be called arrogant a man who tries to possess the sun would rightfully be told he was
avoiding cocoons pride is the caterpillar that shuns butterflies
sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars
we all trip over our own comfort and wherever we land is the lie we build a home on whatever love is we only do it when we have to
what happened to it? pen with which he wrote the note ink of his last words
as summer wanes a chill comes about the air darkness replaces sunlight and the leaf loses it’s grasp upon… it cannot be blamed for its fall
he speaks to me through early Alic… only with darkness does light shine and
it burned slow as i sat in front of a mirror listening to overplayed psychedeli… music from the 60's it was the first time i ever smoke…
in one kiss four lips translate all the languages of the world into a story none of us understand
he keeps it bottled for days like these vintage destinies rush toward the… breaths of dead fruits inhale deep… and he drowns himself in their req…
