Dear Nigel,
Did you know that W.H. Hudson learned to fight with a knife at the age of four? I’m unsurprised. I understand.
Category: Riffs & Poetry
Riffs, raps, song, ink slung to a righteous bass line, and possibly a poem or two.
Push Baby
All Stop
Demons Ahoy
Little Boy!
Wake Up
Crushed Dreamer
It’s Time!
Current Events
Current events. Ha! Currently I wear glasses. I start with Plato, Lucretius, Lao Tzu then Kant and the like. They hit “record” early, as did I. Another perspective. They recorded And do so currently as events are eternal, eternally changing like us. I see. I see our glasses on the …
Venus String
Together we’ll find out where Venus went tonight
Do Not Disturb
…maybe a pen and some ink
and the luxury of stacks of blank pages. And a little desperation to keep me honest.
A little agony never hurts.
That’s all I need…
Aadan
I know a little boy
with a dragon
awake in a world
made of wool and kindling…
Accretion
Today is Muse’s birthday. And for her birthday she’s given us a gift. She calls it “Accretion.”
Proper Windage
…little me underground, fading, stalking, pretending to be dead, aiming to end a thing that has no heart and already has a bullet in the head…
Open Hearts.
With my last few drops, Muse demanded I tell you that this one’s best paired with a glass of red wine and Concrete Blonde’s “Bloodletting” and/or The Rage’s “Fistful of Steel” gently lurking in the background… Muse, you’ve taught me so much about wood and stone. I now wish to …
Silverbloods
Artist, please
Claw at it