[ Saturday, May 22, 2004 ]
blang, kling, zlang.
made time at the butchershop gallery, : played, "spoken ladder", "untitled in c", and "sequel", ... then also, "radio radio" par elvis costello. yeah. got applause, from those who listened. have to go back, good times. lots of things to say about it. won't say them now. . numb lips. yeah.
i live in chaos and filth, apparently.
i mean to make amends. eternally.
i love so deeply it burns holes in my skull.
holes you can see through.
i plan love songs as i walk the streets. sounds of feedback love... "the pure tone of my love".
i don't know if the one i love is a noise lover like me. but, ... true sounds of love cannot be denied. i need to rent a space for them to happen, maybe monday? holiday weekend, of course. yeah.
i just hear the sounds in my mind, i need to let them out, turn them into zeroes and ones. yeah.
yeah....
good times.
w.
Escaper [5/22/2004 07:31:00 AM]