Will this 49 year old Arizona ash fall on me.. ?? It looms.
Cicadas; Movement 6
Cicadas; Movement 5
Peace broken by a distant jigsaw.. It screams. Or does the board scream? Do they scream together..??
Cicadas; Movement 4
Is that a field mouse scurrying.. ... through --->> __>>-->> The grass, << << the brush,
Cicadas; Movement 1
2019-07-18@03:36:14,GMT 1 - Cicadas I listen to the cicadas. It is a wickedly sultry afternoon. The air is thick as thieves. The knaves and villains soak my shirt in sweat and vanish with every last shred of my protestant propriety. I have been merrily mugged. All compulsory work ethic has been picked clean from my... Continue Reading →
Murder Toad and Other Mayhem
A rambling essay on life and other shit.
Good Morning Dr. Caligari
I must awake and come to my senses before my somnolent state becomes a nuisance. I must achieve some semblance of consciousness lest my rotten condition lead a nation into a frenzied fever of hyper-nationalist authoritarianism.
Mutiny on the HMS Freemarket; S1EP4
I seek something beyond this whole system of mercantilism, financial gain, acquisition, googahs, the Joneses, appearances, and status symbols. I’m tired of the Protestant fucking work ethic, the stupid American hustle!
Mutiny on the HMS Freemarket; S1EP3
This is the Jack Tar’s lament as he cowers beneath the bootheels of his betters’ merciless whims and callous indifference. On my best days, I can only aspire to scuttle beneath the Master’s table in hopes of procuring a few crumbs for my sustenance.
Mas Tortas Para los Trabajadores 