Friday, July 31, 2015

rough sketch of a street scene you see (to the waitress in the park)

she was walking down the street in her prom dress
 she had decided this was the fourth of july and she was going to spend all her money
spread her butter on the bread, live each and every day as if it were her last
"fuck what they think" she whispered to herself as if sharing a secret with Holly Golightly
"mS. Golightly! ms Golightly!!"
evrytime i see her face i think of you, im not sure why exactly
perhaps its the way or something like that... who knows the secrets of the moon
who dares to ask why some of us are chosen to join the joyride and others are left behind..
 poor poor sane creatures, never given a chance to howl at the moon!!


Friday, July 24, 2015

Midday on Journey: Out here on the streets it's like you can't live without your radio or swimming for beginners

I have written a manifesto to the tune of The Grateful Dead's "Dark Star" from some concert back in the summer of 1981...Let me start by saying,
Music doesn't exist, if it did we would see it and I don't mean those squiggly little line things that represents music & notes on a page that some dead Italian subjectively put meaning to that we all somehow agree means what we say it means.
Well, I don't believe it.
I believe in evolution. I also certainly know that humans once rode unicorns; just everyone thought they were dinosaurs, but dinosaurs - as we know were unlucky with that comet thing long before the first human baby boy and girl were born and had more baby human boys and girls and on and on.
I believe the children are our future, I just don't care
I believe in feelings and world peace, I just don't care
I believe in love and the Alpha (Romeo) and the Omega (Oldsmobile) and all that exists between heaven and earth.
I believe in Angels (Anaheim)
I believe that manifestos are lies, lies & lies thought up by some lone crazy who more likely than not believes in unicorns.
So, where does that leave you all who will sign on to this manifesto and pass legislation to enact laws to carry out
my demands?
Oh hell I don't care.

Sincerely and Truly Yours Forever,
Mrs. Christmas July






Day on Journey: The Journey Returns or The Revenge of the Journey

I am going to create an alter ego said one feminist to another feminist
Oh My Like God That is sooo Amazing said the one to the other
We are so much more than who we are
Yes Yes Yes, that's what I've been saying all day
You are like so perfect