Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Miss you too
still doing

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H6SS7JDVRo0

if I had my druthers
but if I don't

I'll keep my powder dry.

Chorus: like the the first breath of a baby.PNG . F C But dreaming just comes natural G C Like the first breath from a baby, F C Like sunshine feeding daisies, G C Like the love hidden deep in your heart. Chorus: F C But dreaming just comes natural G C Like the first breath from a baby, F C Like su...

Remember that old Spencer Tracy movie called Bad Day at Black Rock?

Me neither but I liked the title
Bad day at the Acropolis when the Greeks met the Jews

Philosopher kings my arse, clowns, bring them on



Heidegger's worst nightmare

childhood confusion
between a penis and a toe
older and wiser now

always something noise in the library to bum you out cold mountain if I was living there in that cave with all the paintings if I was han shan? a hermit but I gets lonely sometimes I hear that singer with the big nose people who need people we are lucky to be jammers no passion no compassion my feet...

I don't know myself anymore I lost something besides the fat 222.4 pounds down from 264 two months ago the fire down below is still smoldering under all this weight still to go how sweet it is to be a manchild in the promised land here in the garden of the paradise of the republic of texas where the...

how did I become a pedestrian again stifle panic of bicycle withdraw pedal junkie sometimes I forget these feats was made for walking too I'm still walking me and fats to New Orleans wants to be in that number If i never felt the sunshine hell i would not curse the rain A If my feet could fit a rail...

what if
"it was Christmas in prison"


what if we lived with no before
we would all be virgins again
there is more than I can know
what if I did not need to know every god damned thing
what if I was not a man

Hunter S. Thompson my ass!
Where the hell did all these pedestrians come from
Oh I got um
got them metafiscal pedestrian transcendental blues again

I'm still crazy but I am still walking

pedestrian panic

oh yes we are wonderous creatures, dropping a rich load of knowledge where ever we go we are the crown of creation the clever killers and creators four legs good two legs better but nothing beats wheels lit up like a shooting star I ride at night the wind is my skin I learned all the rules of a mode...

why women want
a mystery
what she takes from him
I feel sad when I add to her burden
with my sarcasm

a man and a woman
husband and wife
some can some can't
beats me

A Mother’s Day Proclamation -Julia Ward Howe, 1870 Arise then...women of this day! Arise, all women who have hearts! Whether your baptism be of water or of tears! Say firmly: "We will not have questions answered by irrelevant agencies, Our husbands will not come to us, reeking with carnage, For car...