I expect the site to be back to full functionality next week. Was looking around for something to post for Sunday, found a folder of old pics from way back. Ahh … the good old days.
It really was so much fun.
I wanted to write a book that was like lying down.
a feeling has passed before a charted present
a possibly expired desire
a replacement of Whitman’s body with his opposite
a polite vengeance
a presumed minor literature
a simile not in force
a yoking of the concrete
a myth makes
a body subject to forces not legislated to pass over a same
a memory uncertain about a sentence
a certain observation of an indefinite object
a response barely stands
a sentence only to signal an unwritten
a demand for a law barring its passage and end
a tapeworm, a pinworm, a hookworm, a threadworm
a fluke a sentence wants never to end
And here we deviate from the usual calming meditative music of Sunday. I know nothing about this guy, but anybody who has the balls to redo a whole Bowie album, Diamond Dogs no less, start to finish, and do it soooooo well, has my respect.
Update: I replaced the original audio file. There was weird pumping compression crap happening. Fixed now.
Annie Fish — “The Unified Theory of the Year of the Diamond Dogs”