December 2010
Dooderonomy 29:5.7
To sleep - perchance to dream. Ay, there in lies the rub! For without sleep no dreams may come, We might as well have stayed at the pub…
Tom Waits On Captain Beefheart… →
Don Van Vliet aka Captain Beefheart inhabited the world right under noses with his brush, his voice, and his music. He listened with his eyes and he saw with his ears…..Wondrous, secret„, and profound, he was a diviner of the highest order..he described the indescribable…if he was a horse; he’d be unridable……..Long may all that he has given the world continue to sprout …. Our sympathy...
Dooderonomy 29:5.6
Every time a bell rings It’s said an Angel gets his wings But for some with every jingle bell Finds us in our own special hell