Sunday Morning Subtle But Obvious Organized Self Abuse Swim Club

I have a lot of memories, I seem to not be able to shut up the monkey mind, I over analyze. I now get to do all that while learning to type.

Saturday, July 28, 2007

TRI'S



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MIXED


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STONES


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BRICKS




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GOD IS IN THE DETAILS



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Friday, July 27, 2007

AM Earworm

Owner Of A Lonely Heart - Yes

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Wednesday, July 25, 2007

POTF #7

I Already Know


From the highway in Canada I saw a freakin’ huge owl
I flew by, it sat, staring out from it’s tree
What the hell was that about?

You never see owls anymore
Well, I guess I never did anyway
But I knew someone who knew someone who “knew” owls

Are the owls around and OK generally?
I almost never think about them
until David Lynch makes me do

The closest I’ve ever been to an owl pellet
Is when Green Gargantua eats up the night club singer
and makes one of her spangled gown

What is up with owls? What is this telling me?
Is this some totemic message?
Should I be worried about the owls as well now?

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Monday, July 23, 2007

7-7-07

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A steeple full of swallows, that could never ring the bell





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Carnie Colours





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Saturday, July 21, 2007

Up the hill a ways

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Oh, my falling waters




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Verdigris II

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Family


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Mausoleum II


As a child, someone, (I suspect my sister) convinced me that Barnabas Collins lived in this one. The doors used to be slightly open and smashed at the top. A very tall kid, or a kid whose friends would give a handup boost could see inside....

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The Mausoleum that haunts my dreams

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Wunnerful, wunnerful




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Even Better




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