050609

Crowd of expensively dressed supermarket shoppers discuss William S Burroughs in West Brunswick. There goes the neighborhood.

210509

Eyelash on a Coke can.

140409

O My God does your own blog make you cringe.

Wait, God prolly doesn't have a blog as he can appear as a blinding light over people's beds at night if he wants to talk to them etc.

270209

I've got an article up at Foxy Digitalis. Interview with Treva Dea of the Mauve Sideshow, Kangaroo Kourt etc.

210209

Yesterday on the way back from my weekly permaculture website consultation a guy got on the tram near the zoo looking like a an SS officer: gloves, a military peaked cap, knee high boots, surplus army jacket and pants, dark goggle-glasses; and a utility belt with a torch, a water bottle, a Swiss Army Knife. It took him about 10 minutes to get on the tram as he was pulling a trolley sporting the biggest plasma screen TV I'd ever seen. When he finally maneuvered  himself through the doorway a woman offered him her seat (?!). His face so pasty white like he hadn't left the house in years.

Obviously the Howard era isn't completely dead. 

290109

"You've gotta stop doing this. You look like some kind of hippie chick."

280109

Hexagons of brightly coloured light exploding in tightly constrained but mathematically even spheres; green-blue, fluorescent red are the gates of heaven and they arch in a triangular pattern over coral outcrops of industry.