And also with you…
#tbt 2010 Salton Sea @killerfriendly @lucasventura photo by Megan J
Dreaming my life away.
Keith Zarriello of The Shivers opening for Foster the People and SLAYING Innocent babies.
BABYLIGHT. I’ll be playing some new songs @forgela tonight along w/ other dreamers… @ladola @killerfriendly @caitlingdennis @thejanks @thomglahn @hungrylover @devolishlee etc. etc. 7pm
Afternoons with Bukowski
Believe the hype. #UFO #LAKERS #selfportrait (at Capitol Records)
First there is the wind but not like the familiar wind but long and without lapses or falling away or surges of air as is usual but rather like the persistent pressure of a river or a running tide.
This wind is from the other side and has an odor unlike the odor of the winds with us but like time if time had odor and were cold and carried a bitter and sharp taste like rust on the taste of snow or the fragrance of thunder.
When the air has this taste of time the frontiers are not far from us.
Then too there are the animals. There are always animals under the small trees. They belong neither to our side nor to theirs but are wild and because they are animals of such kind that wildness is unfamiliar in them as the horse for example or the goat and often sheep and dogs and like creatures their wandering there is strange and even terrifying signaling as it does the violation of custom and the subversion of order.
There are also the unnatural lovers the distortion of images the penetration of mirrors and the inarticulate meanings of the dreams. The dreams are in turmoil like a squall of birds.
Finally there is the evasion of those with whom we have come. It is at the frontiers that the companions desert us—that the girl returns to the old country
that we are alone.