You have to eat the zinger the
nasty fat tower zinger.
Sat at a table next to the stained dirty wall.
It must be done.
Those shiny lights red and white
the zinger tower is inside.
Its gonna be in my insides.
Get off the bus and get in there.
Do it!!
Saturday, December 18, 2004
Friday, December 17, 2004
I'm just a snotbag
divvy up the sandbags,
rest against the cold mud,
shit and blood and rot and rats.
skulls and chicken feathers,
hell and filth,
happy christmas.
_______________
a lighthouse beaming
white rocks and more cold water
creak and sneeze
swollen fists
Spanish Eddie
purple turkey
_______________
turn on the lights
dazzled and nausea
towels on the bathroom floor
radiator death
stray pube finger twitch
office party
_______________
A FAMILY
yes a fetid interweaving of
ageing genes
wrinkled skin
and tooth decay
bad breath
food and wine
down the gullet
and out the arse
togetherness once a year
_______________
okay I said I'd wait 'til
the cold was gone
I lied.
eat it or piss off
Sunday, December 12, 2004
swollen neck
Ugh I've got some nasty
head cold swollen neck thing.
I'm not ill enough to stay in bed,
but I am not well enough to feel okay.
If you expect me to write anything half decent
you can forget it,
I'll be back when I am better.
head cold swollen neck thing.
I'm not ill enough to stay in bed,
but I am not well enough to feel okay.
If you expect me to write anything half decent
you can forget it,
I'll be back when I am better.
Monday, December 06, 2004
from the cybercafe
Bleurgh,
Just moved house, so the faithful
grey box is banged up, out of sight
for a time.
Saturday was one long hard slog and
I was virtually horizontal by the end of it!!
Still, I had ticket to go and experience
Jeff Mills under some railway arches in London Bridge.
So I dragged my sorry arse down there.
I was a total wreck until Jeff took to the decks
and worked his magic. This guy is the most powerful
purveyor on sonic experimentation.
And I don't mean a poxy little experiment where you make a testtube
go fizz. I mean an alchemical spell where you take a crowd of
people and you give them the facility to change themselves into
all powerful magicians for the night. It is exhilarating, but also
frightening. The powers that can be unleashed must be treated with respect.
This is not for the feinthearted.
Still I was taken FULLY by the evenings proceedings.
Practising your tai chi whilst mills is on
the decks and after smoking something potent from a
fellow crowd member, can have very unforseen results.
I had to hold back and restrain myself, cause I was
very close to going too far, breaking through several
psychic/physical barriers
that I am really not properly prepared for.
Mills played a ten second excerpt from CASA and
I knew it was time to go home.
I'll leave it at that.
Except I'll just add these
three magic moves I learnt
Number 1.
Invisible man.
Number 2.
One leg out then in.
Number 3.
Hot thumb disc.
Just moved house, so the faithful
grey box is banged up, out of sight
for a time.
Saturday was one long hard slog and
I was virtually horizontal by the end of it!!
Still, I had ticket to go and experience
Jeff Mills under some railway arches in London Bridge.
So I dragged my sorry arse down there.
I was a total wreck until Jeff took to the decks
and worked his magic. This guy is the most powerful
purveyor on sonic experimentation.
And I don't mean a poxy little experiment where you make a testtube
go fizz. I mean an alchemical spell where you take a crowd of
people and you give them the facility to change themselves into
all powerful magicians for the night. It is exhilarating, but also
frightening. The powers that can be unleashed must be treated with respect.
This is not for the feinthearted.
Still I was taken FULLY by the evenings proceedings.
Practising your tai chi whilst mills is on
the decks and after smoking something potent from a
fellow crowd member, can have very unforseen results.
I had to hold back and restrain myself, cause I was
very close to going too far, breaking through several
psychic/physical barriers
that I am really not properly prepared for.
Mills played a ten second excerpt from CASA and
I knew it was time to go home.
I'll leave it at that.
Except I'll just add these
three magic moves I learnt
Number 1.
Invisible man.
Number 2.
One leg out then in.
Number 3.
Hot thumb disc.
Wednesday, December 01, 2004
the sound of tulips part two
here is the full audio from an experiment
I carried out in summer 2002, following
up from a webpage I created in 2000 called
the sound of tulips.
Both experiments involved recording voice
into a microphone with absolutely no
idea of what was to be said prior to
starting. Spontaneous.
I think the results are mildly interesting,
and maybe revealing.
On occasion I use language that may be offensive
to some, so please don't listen if you are of the
sensitive kind.
Here they are in no particular order
apart from alphabetical...
anotherinstantmonologue
bond
fuckinpedoscum
grandpappy
i'llnever
I'm Hungry
mus'nt grumble
nutter
storyteller
thesheep
I carried out in summer 2002, following
up from a webpage I created in 2000 called
the sound of tulips.
Both experiments involved recording voice
into a microphone with absolutely no
idea of what was to be said prior to
starting. Spontaneous.
I think the results are mildly interesting,
and maybe revealing.
On occasion I use language that may be offensive
to some, so please don't listen if you are of the
sensitive kind.
Here they are in no particular order
apart from alphabetical...
anotherinstantmonologue
bond
fuckinpedoscum
grandpappy
i'llnever
I'm Hungry
mus'nt grumble
nutter
storyteller
thesheep
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