Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

She has been working for me Or my son For awhile I like her I do But …. She is in Jehovah s world And very smart But she sprayed air fresher on the clothes Ugh Likes lavender smelling stuff Smells like a hospital I don’t say anything Because I like her and I know she needs a job The averages pay is ...

Yeah it’s true Sleep comes on And it is not really when other ppl sleep But when that kind of sleep happens I am grateful I haven’t just said “ fuck it” Go to India and smoke opium Or something strange to see in Burma I love red rice Anyway I have to say- eating clean and building my body back After...

Beautiful

tea from equador
-trying to get the body
Back on line
For a while
The bad witch was winning
But now she is sleeping

The good witch is in the lead
I wish there were a magic pill for these things
No such thing

Yet

I love sleeping she says

even though the italian husband is dead He rises on days such as these Where i have to pull my energy home I make pasta : Today with pesto As the onion decided to leave My comfort is to hear those old ladies The aunties - zia maria- zia angelina- Zia enrica - zia maria Yeah repairing clothing - iron...

thats sweet! Yeah i think about all kinds of stuff - reston- artwork- you- my mom- love to you

yeah
The hulk rox
How about winina la duke for president?

Ya got this
Yeah my feet wanna dance at all the wrong times
But it’s ok

I like them kinda stupid
The smart ones are bossy

Yeah the perfect coffee
In a capsule
The hum of the electric purr
Like a cat in the hat
Imagine that

But ya see one is not enough
Nor is 3

Time for tea? You have to be kidding me

I had a friend cook for me today Really nice food I got bored with the whole kitchen Make as many vegetables as ya can - I had another friend act a total fool I guess there is no “ golden rule” I dunno what to say really I just know after listening to him mi like my problems Maybe they are solutions...

That’s the way yeah

I see the gears running inside my hands It’s almost always 4:20 Cinnamon floats in my chai The billboard above is of a surfer The people gather on the piont like ghosts in the fog Pelicans have charge of the rocks at Punta lobos I’m walking To my house I am at the second checkpoint My wound has set ...

The sun is out in pichelemo
The flowers smell so good my gratitude is larger than life

The voices of the past are too funny I’m pretty sure that they are comedians They make suggestions like “ you could buy a winery in Chile and drink yourself to death” Fortunately I don’t listen to them much but I’ll tell ya There is way more to life than wine You would never guess seeing them at at ...