Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

It seems enough is never quite ... enough?

The Age of Information.

The Tower of Babel was alright,
new methods building ever higher.
But when it took too much credit
for itself, the divine wasn't pleased.

The Tower of Babel scattered and
confused us with different languages,
and a few thousand years later the
Internet came and did the same.

rain and winds and babies that yawn, it goes on.

Ha, I'm in that situation now, only hope.
Love, what the hell is that?

Yes, I am. (Too negative.)

Yes, the languages.
I wish I knew them all...

Yes I've seen that. It all seems to start with doodles, in my case, scribbled notes in spiral notebooks years ago when I was on the road.

There is no paradise,
no matter the plot, and I
thought there was a plot.
I thought Maui might be
paradise, but it wasn't.

I remember Maui
from many years ago,
but now it's gone.

In the seventies the Godfather films came out not as gay, but twisted with a sort of honor that no one would ever question. I asked Mom about those 1930s gangsters. I assumed she'd say they didn't exist in the seventies that seemed so modern. No such luck, people suck. They sucked for centuries at t...

My god, B****, Tr***?
Again? My god, these
two grifters are like 394
years old, seemingly corrupt.
Why the hell don't we want better?

Why do we worship these people?
Are they Jesus?

These fucking billionaires,
but enough about me, you decide.

Who the fuck is this guy?
He's a poem, everything
I ever asked for.

It's like poetry, literature ... show me, don't just tell me.