Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

there may be a man somewhere that is closer to the truth he may be sitting cross-legged on the side of a Nepalese mountain staring at the sun, or he may be running barefoot through the Amazonian rainforest in an animal skin loin cloth, or he may be typing shit in the perpetual jam he may claim to co...

collar up blocking
windy wet chill this morn
alive and kicking

our history is what the Orwellian Minister of Truth says it is forget about what really happened the old truth has been whitewashed the real history has been sanitized trumptruth is the new way the new wave keep in mind that truth may change next week when he has another bout of delirious diarrhea o...

exqusite entry above roy changing directions, the reason I like books is there is no noise in them, the tone isn't apparent and no one will need to turn up the volume more people have seen the Mona Lisa than ever listened to the Rolling Stones, and only 3 people can see it at one time The Duke Ellin...

candlelight was a welcome routine after the sun splashed into the teal ocean friends talking and laughing and smoking listening to Byrds singing about a tambourine man and the possibiltiy of following him one day in the jingle jangle morning, and there were Eagles singing about standing on a corner ...

I am captivated by his gawky ballet, his daily trek past my house, the nutty professor ? uncanny likeness to Jerry Lewis, the out of control limbs the thick black glasses, the buck teeth or perhaps it's Elvis Costello with a meandering jaw that has a life of its own with a mess of unkept hair he alw...

we were eating marijuana brownies, me and New York Joannie who wanted to now be called Fannie since she left her corporate life way up north in the big city along with her husband and her dog, and we drove that spacey Mercury around the lower Keys looking for a unified theory of light and sound, for...

a splendid poetic autobiography......rich it is ! ( without being monetary )

A few years back I was obsessed with catching the sunrise in special places....about 6 years ago...i would leave my house in the dark, and I would make my way down a trail also in the dark with a headlamp.....and sit and wait for that magical moment...I'll try to find some more of these