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Tag Archives: music
Bluegrass
Music plays a significant role in both the construction and tone of None So Distant, with one of the sections, titled Jukebox, functioning as a mythical and conceptual music catalog. Below is one of the “songs” from Jukebox. BLUEGRASSOffbeat lonesome … Continue reading
Posted in Books, Cinema, photography, Poetry, Prose, Publications
Tagged america, excerpt, jukebox, lore, music, mythology, novel, Prose
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Novel Origins
New novel completed.Bardo jazz, psychic vaudeville, bop odyssey of internal consciousness…. For me it’s always been the novel living within is the possession, the spirits dancing their jig of the dead and living, and the novel written is the prolonged, … Continue reading
Posted in Artwork, Books, photography, Poetry, Prose
Tagged music, Prose, novel, jazz, bop, the writing life, hallelujah, Word Up, word to the mother, seventh novel
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Devil and Saxman
(Excerpt from None So Distant, novel in progress) The devil on the side of the highway got tired of standing and sat down on his briefcase waiting for history to catch up or to pass away altogether. It didn’t … Continue reading
Lore and Order
Posted in Audio, photography, Poetry, Prose
Tagged america, Audio, boxcar, music, Prose, prosody, road trip, Spoken Word, tramps
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Birthing Slivers
She came to me when I was a child. Let’s say when I was two, no three. She came to me when I was three. That is me, aged three, centuries ago, someone else’s tears crystallized into this frail pulsing … Continue reading
Posted in photography, Poetry, Prose
Tagged angel, birth, music, photography, Prose, text, voices, wings, words
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Storytellers
Storytellers of different ilks different beats different leaks of internal graffiti yet the word always at the heart of it barrowing out into light what comes from shadowlands within. Stories within earshot as eavesdropped whispers Stories like moonshots catapulted with … Continue reading
Posted in Artwork, photography, Poetry, Prose
Tagged dark, jazz, music, photo, Prose, story, storytellers, words
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Time after Time
When and where time goes unrecognized there is a beautiful purposeless freeze, the swiftness of eternity so swift there is no race at all, no motion, just music, which is why shakespeare urged one and all to play on, why … Continue reading
Lot
We are out here on all fours panting in the sun the bleary merciless maraschino sun burning us. It has been a long while one of those spells that feels foreverish out here in these fields unseen dreaming of god … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Prose
Tagged god knows where, music, out there, permanently scarred, Poetry, Prose, silence, sun burning
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Story
In the beginning the dreaming. not the word. the word came later. it came whenever and betrayed silence and this was the beginning of fiction. now you’ve got what passes for a world of dreaming and fiction and parallels became … Continue reading