perpetual jam!!!!!!!!!
- stilltrucking
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- stilltrucking
- Posts: 20646
- Joined: October 24th, 2004, 12:29 pm
- Location: Oz or somepLace like Kansas
The tombstones were leaning from the trucks going to the Dundalk Marine Terminal. Looks like there has been some vandalism too from the above article. I would call them for directions but I can't reach them till mondayThe Ohr Knesseth cemetery is located in an area of the city where there are several other historic Jewish cemeteries, with names from the past like Workman's Circle and Jewish Free Burial Society. Nearby, on Bowley's Lane, there is one large cemetery in which 15 different congregations, some of them no longer in existence, have a section.
The Ohr Knesseth cemetery has more than 1,000 graves. After years of quiet, the first sign of trouble came three years ago when 100 headstones were overturned.
o Workman Circle Cemetery: UPDATE: 6842 German Hill Rd, Baltimore Md 21222, (410) 284-0078. List of graves was held at Maryland Historyical Society as of 1998 [September 2002]
It has a wrought iron arch of the entrance gate in German
Something about Arbeit
I don't know if you can find it, I get lost everytime I go there.
perpetually...................
......hangin on....me & the cat,
Chief that is........he"s been sick,
I been sick....since Zaar passed....
better now miracle drug *NEXIUM*
#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~
I did the raga-blues sunday
thought bout all of "U"
gotta hook up the dsl and get
the camera goin', "NOW!"
emphatic/erratic with a doctor's excuse
lovin' Automatons, the French kind....
born a lover & ever undercover......
even been underground.....never a dirty
dog on the scent runnin' with a pack of
hounds........
&&&&&& hell yeah the Otherside
is on my tail, it's a tale that's never stale,
{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}
take it to the stable now, rhymin'....flowin'.....ready...
truckstop girl willin'.....able to finally be still....like
the hummingbird.......don't fly away.................
Chief that is........he"s been sick,
I been sick....since Zaar passed....
better now miracle drug *NEXIUM*
#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~
I did the raga-blues sunday
thought bout all of "U"
gotta hook up the dsl and get
the camera goin', "NOW!"
emphatic/erratic with a doctor's excuse
lovin' Automatons, the French kind....
born a lover & ever undercover......
even been underground.....never a dirty
dog on the scent runnin' with a pack of
hounds........
&&&&&& hell yeah the Otherside
is on my tail, it's a tale that's never stale,
{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}{*}
take it to the stable now, rhymin'....flowin'.....ready...
truckstop girl willin'.....able to finally be still....like
the hummingbird.......don't fly away.................
jam slam
jack ST on the lamb
mousey in the house
where mtmynd's abound
doreen's surreal
doesn't know why? or does she?
and j's back home
i'm feeling better
la notte on tube
their walking off into the sunset
monica vitti
jeanne moreau
and of course marcello............weekend slippin past monday..........
jack ST on the lamb
mousey in the house
where mtmynd's abound
doreen's surreal
doesn't know why? or does she?
and j's back home
i'm feeling better
la notte on tube
their walking off into the sunset
monica vitti
jeanne moreau
and of course marcello............weekend slippin past monday..........
- stilltrucking
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This is a repost of a deleted post.
she lay there just before dawn, the first light of the new november twenty second, I know she heard me sob, and then she was gone. strange sight for a son to look on his mother's withered body. On the phone to jitterbug, "mom is gone" Doctor comes to the house, a rare event these days, but Diamond Lil a RN, Homeboy a MD, professional courtesey. He pronounces her most sincerely dead. And he says "so many of them go just before dawn." Suffering is over, she at peace with that mighty smighty god of her mothers before her. We are all in the presence of the great full dead.
And I just awoke at four am and wondered how it goes for the jamenist, jaming man I know. Was hoping to see judih show, cause that dame can jam. But it is only me. And I can't not jam a wireman jam, cause it is perpetual. Jam mam,
Killing me not to be able to post. Just going with a gut feeling. DP and Clay my dearest friends. I ain't mad at nobody. I just can't comeback to you now. Missing judih, when I don't see her around I worry about her.
jam man jam my blues, jam my fears, jam me to a rapture of life, you the jammenist man I ever never met. Jam on wireman, jam jam jam da jam i say. Where is judih? There be a jamming dame if I ever read one.
I hang on your every word.
gracias
she lay there just before dawn, the first light of the new november twenty second, I know she heard me sob, and then she was gone. strange sight for a son to look on his mother's withered body. On the phone to jitterbug, "mom is gone" Doctor comes to the house, a rare event these days, but Diamond Lil a RN, Homeboy a MD, professional courtesey. He pronounces her most sincerely dead. And he says "so many of them go just before dawn." Suffering is over, she at peace with that mighty smighty god of her mothers before her. We are all in the presence of the great full dead.
And I just awoke at four am and wondered how it goes for the jamenist, jaming man I know. Was hoping to see judih show, cause that dame can jam. But it is only me. And I can't not jam a wireman jam, cause it is perpetual. Jam mam,
Killing me not to be able to post. Just going with a gut feeling. DP and Clay my dearest friends. I ain't mad at nobody. I just can't comeback to you now. Missing judih, when I don't see her around I worry about her.
jam man jam my blues, jam my fears, jam me to a rapture of life, you the jammenist man I ever never met. Jam on wireman, jam jam jam da jam i say. Where is judih? There be a jamming dame if I ever read one.
I hang on your every word.
gracias
for to jam is divine
& do it spontaneously
joy life brings...........
...............................
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music on now
day cool and clear
thoughts of Auroville
Rajasthan and the gypsies
the doumbek
carrying the melody
we float.....we soar
we travel with the ancients
dressed in bright colors to be!
dressed in smiles to exude
floating in the powder blue................stars***********
& do it spontaneously
joy life brings...........
...............................
..................................
music on now
day cool and clear
thoughts of Auroville
Rajasthan and the gypsies
the doumbek
carrying the melody
we float.....we soar
we travel with the ancients
dressed in bright colors to be!
dressed in smiles to exude
floating in the powder blue................stars***********
- stilltrucking
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- Joined: October 24th, 2004, 12:29 pm
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My Favorite Things
Clay singing Mr Bojanges
Morning glories
Studio eight
learning to dance
Gypsy trucking
The man who saved my sanity in 1963,
Thoughts of home, playing hookey, walking the water front from Fells Point to Federal Hill. Walking on a beach, and thoughts of you.
Clay singing Mr Bojanges
Morning glories
Studio eight
learning to dance
Gypsy trucking
Thoughts of Lucknow and Rajendra Chadhathoughts of Auroville
Rajasthan and the gypsies
the doumbek
The man who saved my sanity in 1963,
Thoughts of home, playing hookey, walking the water front from Fells Point to Federal Hill. Walking on a beach, and thoughts of you.
the place for the jam hipsters
to flow, always an open door,
the place just can't be beat,
best thing bout it, it's free, in
perpetuity, the perpetual jam's
what i'm talkin bout man,
hit ya with a body slam, leave ya
out in the rain with nary a pain,
put ya down on yer knees, the thought
of it, the thrill of it, the chill in the still
of the night of it, it's a circle, a never-
ending spiral, & you'll know after ya been
here for a lil while, that yer gonna
leave with a great big fuckin smile, the
perpetual jam!
to flow, always an open door,
the place just can't be beat,
best thing bout it, it's free, in
perpetuity, the perpetual jam's
what i'm talkin bout man,
hit ya with a body slam, leave ya
out in the rain with nary a pain,
put ya down on yer knees, the thought
of it, the thrill of it, the chill in the still
of the night of it, it's a circle, a never-
ending spiral, & you'll know after ya been
here for a lil while, that yer gonna
leave with a great big fuckin smile, the
perpetual jam!
jammin day
in the studio
10-2:30
laying down tabla tracks
and tambura drones
endless combinations
mac studio
cj & her gang
parting back at the house
latcho drom-ing it when i
got home, saved me some hooch
and capn morgans
zorba pullin chief kitty
around by the scruff
of the neck
wild sight to behold...........
in the studio
10-2:30
laying down tabla tracks
and tambura drones
endless combinations
mac studio
cj & her gang
parting back at the house
latcho drom-ing it when i
got home, saved me some hooch
and capn morgans
zorba pullin chief kitty
around by the scruff
of the neck
wild sight to behold...........
another day passes
workin like akid again
relieved to get my health back
wall still laying on the ground
waitin for the insurance people
to decide about who pays
and who pays, the monthly
payments never seem to be enough
took a $20 dollar visit to a country doctor
to put me right, who knows what's right?
happy birthday Lucy B. mother of my child......good night to all
workin like akid again
relieved to get my health back
wall still laying on the ground
waitin for the insurance people
to decide about who pays
and who pays, the monthly
payments never seem to be enough
took a $20 dollar visit to a country doctor
to put me right, who knows what's right?
happy birthday Lucy B. mother of my child......good night to all
- stilltrucking
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- Joined: October 24th, 2004, 12:29 pm
- Location: Oz or somepLace like Kansas
wired and tired
and mindful and mindless
detoxing again wash it all clean
did i go too far?
wired words floating wafting in the cybernet
all wet and throbbing
not exactly sobbing
later alleygator
toodledoo kangaroo
epitath before work
bossman manyana
laborday bluez.
death poem
back to work
smiling
and mindful and mindless
detoxing again wash it all clean
did i go too far?
wired words floating wafting in the cybernet
all wet and throbbing
not exactly sobbing
later alleygator
toodledoo kangaroo
epitath before work
bossman manyana
laborday bluez.
death poem
back to work
smiling
[color=darkcyan]i'm on a survival mission
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
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