Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Farcity blues.
Understand?
Farcity shoes.
No feet to stand.
Bark bark the News!
until it meets demands.

Everything is
Izm skizm whizm.
A label in Babel.
Them. Us.
Us. Them.

the catastrophe
is unfolding as we speak
can we reverse it?

oh, those sex pistols
they were just taking the piss
it couldn't last long

Yes, I see I missed or forgot the part about Keith as your mentor. That does makes sense. Kind of sad that Kim just took off like that. (Been there.)

He's right. Nobody talks about what's going on in the West Bank.

I've had a similar challenge in my (yearslong) editing and sequencing of my book, a road story covering events that spanned years and even life "phases" (such as meeting people from the incredible Litkicks site, circa 2004-2007). To make it "flow" like one long road trip, though it was actually a ...

"Like two ships passing ..." To borrow that old chiche. Excellent stuff. You took me through all of the twists and turns.

Like I've said for a long time, as soon as you try to put (capital-"G") God in a box, you lose me. This is similar to how a discussion with my fairly recent "flame" might unfold, except she wasn't judgmental. (Would she be more judgmental if I ran into her years from now?)

Absolutely. I live by that. I'm out there 5 or 6 times a week, in motion.

Yes. Imparted and received.

Maybe it's just as simple as Lightning Rod (R.I.P.) once said: Some people just wear their shoes too tight.

Seems it'll never end.

Love it.

Indeed, it does! Man, I love these tracks ...

Still one of my favorites. I've kind of rediscovered that ZENyatta Mondatta album recently. Stewart Copeland was such an amazing drummer in that band.