Compounded Relentlessly and without Comparison to other Autonomical Systems

The earth is a system of fractures and tensions acting on ropes all around us
ropes can hold weight and every point in space is tied to your eye
every point in you is tied to every other point in space
canoodle
cranberry
swordfish
When light moves, it moves instantaneously
there is no delay in time when light moves from one place to another
light moves through things and always in perfectly straight lines
we are light caught in the dew-droplet spider's web of morning

I would like you to hold out your hand right now.
Put out your arm in front of you and rotate your wrist such that the palm of your hand faces the sky.
Is it raining?

Good.

I am 15% jointed
15% holy water
15% rubber scraper worthy / charcoal consumer surplus
15% lined up and knocked down bowlingpin spaceship
15% wax bean bottle-can
15% shelve for wax bean bottle-can
15% yanking hair
15% hat and new yorker becoming more and more angry as history unfolds itself on my flat's mat
(rhyming)
15% $1.23
15% oh hold on, jesus, he's coming to help you... just hold on, we'll get this car off of you

sandals.

The song that is stuck in my head was written in Palau. It was written in Japan. It was written in Bang-la-desh.
You missed the point, hairy head - we've written it off, and off it goes - flutter moonbeam nighttime off into the August missle-sunset.

Polio
Purple Cone Spit
Polio
Mand crassness and hitch

starving for hunger
jungle munger mile
building for the demolition masterwork
inward, glowing smile

Touch the tongue to the tip of the tooth that walks it,
leash in hand,
You smell that? it is the least popular brand.

Las Vegas is paradise and you can't debate that fact.
It will put you in a choke hold and sucker-punch you if you attempt to.
(* note : I do not suggest you even joke about this one... it's not a winning battle.)

CAptainL:
I love that place.
There are huge amounts of people-swarms
alcohol does, in fact, grow on trees
you lose your money fast -
soon to wear the barrel round' your knees
Breathe in and enjoy your painless fluorecent suicide.
Barren worthless waste of desert is a short ride

STickerson the wall
I am losing myh ability to retain logical thought
fingers go faster, faster on the boards below
lighnign eyes and spoken to the meter of the mind
slow and steeped in twisted belly bulge

I drink green tea
maté
earl gray
follow suit
Down the grog-port and through the system
yellow waterfall

No more dreaming
instead, rock-like state on a futon matress
buckled up close
two peices of silverware
falling through a vortex of reality

I drink green tea
I go to shows
I use plastic
I use cotton fabric-weave
My clothes are the very finest of leaves that grow on bushes near my house.

• (okay, everything prior to this was written last night...) •

I'm pretty sure Bluegrass and Folk music has got to be some sort of magic in diguise.
...and as far as I go, I am slowly becoming Andre from the film My Dinner With Andre . I pretty much sit around and write in my blog, drink coffee and play guitar. Good? Sure. Well grounded? Definitely not.

At least I'll be able to see large hairy creatures with violets growing out of their toes and daffodils growing out of their eyelashes at Christmas eve mass.

Nine-thirty - I'm looking at Math.
Ten-thirty - Looking at Math and becoming angry.
Eleven-thirty - listens to Bluegrass

Twelve-fifteen - Jazz and Mr. Fizz (Math successfully purged from memory...)

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If you want some of my latest recordings, I've been cuting a couple. Just ask.