Archive | August, 2005
23 Aug

>Night… Like the song… Caravan. Hypnotic jazz lurching onward, ’til the wheels get stuck in the caked-up ruts. Is that a sleigh bell or the finger cymbals from East of here?

22 Aug


First stop on this stream of consciousness trip…
Thought for the day, ‘Let the bon mots roll.’
Set this thing up at then I’ll see if I just can’t hook it into my site.
Watch this blogspace…