“Pretty soon, you’ll cut down to the bone. Lose your strength, and gain even more. yeah Pretty soon, you’ll file down to the bone.. where you’ll see the rotten, empty, core. And there’s nothing left,- you’re finally alone. You’re where it allllll makes sense, and you finally know – that no one can hurt you, because you […]Read More Play when it’s cold; and when it’s cold, we’ll play.
The editor (who is also the writer/ author)’s.. note. Afternote, stated, given, beforeee the reading; warning? Explanation. This entry, is confused, and confusing. It’s just random stuff that happened, today, written at different times in different tenses, and it’s pretty much all about the Jews. Because I love them. “Strictly the facts.” (Overview, introduction, place-setting) […]Read More Let’s trade: two scoops of ice cream for a green guitar pick. (The chronicle of the Jews and my incredible fascination.)
“Home;” New York. We returned, some time earlier on this week.. was it Sunday? Technically, no.. it was Monday morning. We left Atlanta Sunday, at 1230 pm.. and arrived in Mountaindale on “Monday,” at 4am — about 16 hours later. It was, a great trip.. a wonderful experience. Undeniably, a necessary one; it put things […]Read More And your eyes take the pictures. And your eyes just blink away the censure.
“What would you like to do today, Edward?” “I’m not sure.. but I’d like to have made up a song, about being together.” “Alright, friend.. we will sing of being together.” “Ok Jose– rock on.” ** Written (me, always, unless otherwise specifieeed) June 30th 2010. Happy birthday, “I disappeared.” There are words that blur on […]Read More Relax, Max. Your nerves are like jumping jacks.