A small notebook from a man known as John C. (possibly homeless) has been circulating downtown Houston. Last night I managed to get my hands on it and sat down to read its entirety, realizing quickly it has some really great moments. Here are a few gems: I’m not running from the fight but a…… Continue reading A circulating journal…
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Le Grand Content
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in a vaccuum of day this time isn’t my own but moments interwoven creative challenges posed by interactivity creeped out by the possibilities a descent flurries
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at noon I shall wrap this brahminical thread around my thumb and access the wi-fi no one will be able to tell no one notices me turning into a New York werewolf when the noon sun is highest in the sky I will shoot a burning arrow at it’s center
Self Construction
KRS-One just put out a new talk The Power of Future. Aside from this being playfully tongue in cheek new agey, I think he makes a lot of good points. I really suggest getting a copy if you’re interested in philosophy, self help, self empowerment, and so on.
a Saul Williams repost (via MySpace)
I was really inspired by this today, so thought I’d throw it up here: Dear Friends, Although I cannot boast a lifetime of keeping my views to myself, I have seldom taken on the responsibility of trying to change someone (alright, maybe a few girlfriends, but you’ll never hold me to that). However, this year…… Continue reading a Saul Williams repost (via MySpace)
Notsuoh freestyle
night pairings up strings sprig sprick hop hopped ready shocked gleaming cube tilted head fortune dead butter spread loosened tooth truth is truth what’s in must come out day hi at high noon speak easy peasy gone tumbled shoe albums new 1,2,1,2 retreat to this cave for a smoking break
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dream that on a bike ride a tooth comes loose is connected to a wire for me to cut at the closest gas station it is big anxiety dreams like this which occur often that symbol machine gulty consciense
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the roughest side of the idea knuckles tight for a fist bridge the gap the under the thunder carries away drumming stick jabbed in the eye but momma wins in making you cry harder and for longer look down from space, a boy’s scuffed knees sitting on the curb one more word to collapse the…… Continue reading Untitled
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zoom in lime eat your whole plate up springy dive board boarded up ask me so I’ll tell it’s my own value a valve is shanked