Studio Eight(8) Jam

[the mingo]

log in
the be out
the try out
the thrown out
gettin' down
got the stuff
a born natural
giving off myths on a dropped dime
campfire notions
the trees bending close
a jam for the ages
speak it
breathe it
on the down-low
or riding the shout out
is it pale rich long short
thick thin flat tall round square
still or in motion with a shadow
or without ?
break it open & look inside
what ya see?
what ya see?

[WIREMAN]

Jam Eternal
Jam international
Jam just come on
& jam words with us
I'm just here jammin the word
High flyer kinda dude
Just back from the cafe
For some studio time
Pretty soon I b flyin
Ready to jam
I b back

[judih]

not back yet
but here i sit
waiting for my brain

[stilltrucking]

she ain't heavy
he's my brother too

[WIREMAN]

Tight cold times
Drifting to the music
Always promise, sacred
Warm sanctuary night
Might have imagined
Gauguin painting goddess
or old Pablo
Warm climes=kickass art
Just an opinion, I have many.

Sliding into third exciting, sliding into home plate
all out warfare.....

Jamming words=creation.....get outside the box!
Triangulate the fringe
Float before the singe
Like a moth, a butterfly
to the flame

I sit beneath the mountains
Night falls I feel the mountain there
Silence settles on night cold
Change is in the frosty air.

[the mingo]

yeah!

[judih]

first there is a mountain
then there is no mountain
then there is

first i hear the mountain
then i hear no mountain
then i do

now i feel the mountain
soon i'll feel no mountain
then i might

[WIREMAN]

Caterpillar sheds skin
Find that butterfly
within
Place where they go
to dream
Cocoon delicacies
Hidden wonders unraveling
Tango at 2am.
Tangled up in blue
Mountains majestic
Days beyond bitter
Cold deep
Ice just won't depart
Look upon my garden
Hidden in the wood
Blossoms
Ready to become
Petals upon ground

[the mingo]

nature loves to whore with the vacuum
and I just can't quit whoring words
can't leave 'em alone
let sleeping words lie
but probably some kind of waste
so i pimp them out
& pocket the returns
ancestors skipped africa just in time
to run head on into an ice age
timing - it's all in the timing
dead dry leaves finding their way
to the top of the snow cover
come back to jam maybe
or come back so i could jam
get back jojo and
kiss me on your way in the door
the past is the new future

[WIREMAN]

Whirling continuum
People moving fast
Cold out there
Warm coffee @ 3:20 pm.
Jam S8 time
Breathe
Don't be afraid to care
The stage set
Soundtrack Floyd
for a long time
Mostly brick red out there
and car colors
Glass reflecting.....me reflecting
17 year cycles
Change in the feel
Things ending
And beginning
Randomly
Random conscious
Jamming
Thoughts on a Tuesday afternoon

[the mingo]

too cold to be cool
trying not to sweat the load
hope all the frogs & toads
got deep into the earth last fall
'cuz if they didn't
they ain't nothin' but toad cicles now
this some serious shit that
can't pass fast enough -
can't even run off & join the eskimos
and their warm clothes 'cuz they all
drivin jeeps & snowmobiles
their kayaks all plastic with motors
can't find the old ways 'cept in places called
"cutural centers"
don't want no polar bear feeding on me anyway
even mississippi music would freeze up here now
some brutal shit goin' on

[WIREMAN]

Been outside
South of u for a lot
of years, coldest in a long time
Pitchers and catchers reporting in couple a weeks
Groundhog Day Sunday
Good signs I hope
Jam S8
Look forward to the words

Hum of fan
Heat pumping
Air cool still
Sirens wail outside
Old places make the
damnedest sounds

[judih]

waiting for a train
warm afternoon air
slips into cool
metal bench gets colder

announcement - delay
accident up north
i count the minutes
will i catch that bus?

across the tracks
bearded man reads paper
i slyly photograph
a blurry likeness

train arrives
i cheer then doze
cuddled in a square slot
until the next drama

[WIREMAN]

Revolving drama
Sands hourglass
Awarded aliens
or Frenchmen
Treasure trovers in gold
Keeping with program
Jam flow
1st denizen of deep on right
Cool night air
Miserable January
A mere bad memory
An aggravation
Tired illumination
Wanna hibernate
Like a bear

[the mingo]

i could do with some
of that hibernation
judih can you post that
blurry likeness you took?
yeah
wireman says "change in the feel"
i think so - been noticing the jam change up too
going along the way it is
since all of us been gettin' involved
four of us workin' the line steady now
Jack T sending from God Bless Texas
pouring it in here from
four points on the compass
we changing it
it changing us - taking on lungs & eyes & heart
a living thing
going from a drink of cool water
to a smooth moonshine brew
shots of lightning crossing the hills mountains rivers & seas
workin' on it
yeah workin' on it