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Tag Archives: recording
If Sylvia Plath and L.L. Cool J. Had Gotten Down
Spoken word (John Biscello), Bass (Ben Wright).
Posted in Audio, photography, Poetry, Press, Prose, Uncategorized, Video
Tagged bassline, flowsteady, John Biscello, L.L. Cool J, Poetry, recording, Spoken Word, Sylvia Plath
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Recording Live
To abide, faithfully, the recording angel on my shoulder, to dream, trebled, with eyes and ears open, glass pressed against the thin, plasmic veil separating one world from the next, a straddler and eavesdropper, since Childhood, on behalf of a … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged expression, John Biscello, poem, recording, soul, voices, writer's life, writing
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Recording Live
I understand that I am not only with my father and grandfather and Marie as family, but also as a writer. I am sketching them. The mechanical hand in my mind that never stops is charting and sketching and … Continue reading
Posted in Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged Brooklyn, creative process, family, John Biscello, no man's brooklyn, novel, Prose, recording, storytelling, the writing life 2018, words, writing
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Astro-Erotic
Orion’s numinous belt undone on the sly by Cassiopeia’s nimble, flaring digits, as he proceeds to enter her whorling sphere of glacial fire spread lightly to produce cosmic aaaaaahs and oooohs, while the green-eyed Moon, papal and robust, records the … Continue reading
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Tagged astro-erotic, constellations, Erotica, John Biscello, Melie, moon, poem, Poetry, recording, space, Stars, trip to the moon
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