October 2007

all hallows eve

October 31, 2007

I am back in the swamp. Not completely sure how long I can take it. As I arrived I was welcomed by the fringes of a tropical storm. The damn things follow me like the plague trails the rat. Yet, there was something comforting about it. At least it fits. Unlike the latest transplants from [...]

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Dixie bound.

October 30, 2007

Dixie bound. Originally uploaded by spoot.

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Welcome to Florida… now sit on 95 and wait

October 30, 2007

Welcome to Florida… now sit on 95 and wait Originally uploaded by spoot.

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Ahh… An unusual day

October 30, 2007

Packed up the truck and watched Manhattan slip behind me in the rear view mirror. One of the strangest moving days. Never moved with a film crew following me around before. More on that later. I knew I passed the Mason Dixon line when I saw my first Waffle House. Nice to see stars again. [...]

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My Beautiful Angel of the Star-Swept Sea

October 29, 2007

Wrote this a couple of months ago. A variation on the theme as it were. Figured it wouldn’t see the light of day for public consumption, but, with all the computer issues I’ve been having, I figured I should post it so it doesn’t vanish, like everything else seems to do these days. mp3–> angel [...]

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oh, so that’s what it is

October 27, 2007

Saw a sign in an upper east side window today that said “New shoes will make you happy!”

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Goodbye west 4th

October 27, 2007

Goodbye west 4th Originally uploaded by spoot.

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If I only had a brain.

October 27, 2007

Walking back from getting coffee this morning over on 20th street, there was a middle aged man with a infant strapped to his chest with one of those child carrying framistan’s whistling very loudly, “If I only had a brain” I’m still trying to wrap my head around the whole thing.

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A new song: “My Angel of the Starlit Sea”

October 22, 2007

Really more of a poem set to music. Please excuse the really bad recording. I’m in the middle of a move and all my recording gear is packed away. Just recorded directly into the mic of a crappy laptop. mp3–> mysterious it’s a hard world soft with tender tears we’ll always be a part You’re [...]

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