Red Cedar
More apocalypse, less angst
Month: June 2005
practice, production, performance
i worry i am not good enough to write, to compose, to play music and that worry makes me impatient to the point where i stop producing because the finished product does not come fast enough. because the first draft isn’t perfect, i stop… Continue Reading “practice, production, performance”
Hands
Callous and sinew drive distraction grasp soft hips with rough skin Wander hills descend into thickets without compass but sure of direction Bind like rope around wrists a raft anchored in swift water Open up to the ocean coaxing the tides to come rolling… Continue Reading “Hands”
unprofessional conduct & dodgy dreams
had super-dodgy dreams last night about all sorts of underground radical things which i don’t want to describe in too much detail here lest i incriminate my thoughts in some way a future dystopia might criminalize. the guy from victoria was in the dreams,… Continue Reading “unprofessional conduct & dodgy dreams”
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