Wednesday, April 1, 2015


platform soul.

bienvenido a la playa pebble, or

welcome home little horsey.



vision, pebble beach, wan light of tuesday afternoon.
              
cuz i believe in you.

ball in space (open-ended).

i'll be loving you all ways.

i'm just trine to be the man my father wasn't no not really i don't know who he was and that's too exhausting.

kid soul (he et).

olly olly oxen free, that be-ache that shooed us offen the playground is walking by. i say comet i know you ain't going thataway mister.

trust your heart in your eyes. have you ever felt such love you felt embarrassed and tried to act nonchalant and then felt ashamed at your society induced behavior?

i dropt Amnesia. peter carey is one of them i try to like and too little time for that, NW, by zadie smith, i'm liking, and shes one i passed before. i threw out superfreakonomics when i saw it was a UC econ pro that writ.

cage of spirits.

comet d'arc.

garden club comet.

o beautiful for specious skies.

superintendent comet.

the spirit of revolution looks crazy to the outsider.

to dream the impossible dream, and then forget it.

this kid's annoying but i like his pa.

copp barks a young lad for hell of it.


don't never turn back.
everybody wants me.

his name is not sidney.

yo-yo.
hoot-hoot.




                                                               the spirit of america.