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December 2007

Sunrise from my window this morn.

by johnford on December 31, 2007

Sunrise from my window this morn.Originally uploaded by spoot.

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Fa ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra

by johnford on December 24, 2007

Fa ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra

Originally uploaded by spoot.

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Merry Christmas from Fort Lauderdale.

December 24, 2007

Merry Christmas from Fort Lauderdale.
Originally uploaded by spoot.

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I met

December 21, 2007

A woman in a bar. And she said. I don’t know if I should respect you or fear you. ‘If you fear me, you’ll sleep with me, if you respect me, you’ll fall in love with me, and that’s much more dangerous my dear.’

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Might as well be on the moon.

December 21, 2007

Might as well be on the moon.
Originally uploaded by spoot.

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blues

December 19, 2007

Last night I went and saw local blues guitar slinger Albert Castiglia downtown in Himmershee Village. A couple of my buds have been trying to get me to see him play for quite a few years now. He played his little heart out. Certainly a fine player in this vast wasteland of no respect for [...]

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Beale Street lyrics

December 17, 2007

someone wanted the lyrics for this song. here they be….
I stared down broadway
stood out on madison and vine
seen this land scared
by man and the hands of time
i know this old world will pass on
sure as my body hungers
for a new home in the ground
still they buried my heart
in a shallow grave
the day they tore [...]

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The elephants are marching

December 17, 2007

We had a nice little cold front move through last night. The skies are crystal clear blue and the ocean is calm and it’s in the 70s today. On the edge of the ocean you can see the mirage of ‘the elephants marching.’ Well, that’s what moondog calls it. Must be a nautical thing. It’s [...]

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sleep…

December 16, 2007

I can’t seem to get any tonight. I lay down and start to write poetry in my head. Over and over. It’s pretty damn pointless.
“The most beautiful paintings are those one dreams of while smoking a pipe in one’s bed but which one doesn’t make.”
I keep thinking of Van Gogh. “Lust for Life” has [...]

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oh my god

December 15, 2007

I just finished reading “Lust for Life.” oh my lord.

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Kava

December 14, 2007

It’s a very strange night on the beach. From what I can gather, there is a tropical storm brewing off the cost of the Dominican Republic or something. It’s December, and the weather has been very tropical. Squalls off and on and quite a bit of rain running through the beach. I had a really [...]

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a soar spot

December 12, 2007

Turkey vultures are riding thermals over the bar and grill next door.
Makes me wonder if they are sensing some sort of carrion or if they’ve
just fixed their attention to tonight’s specials.
I went over to the local music store and bought a couple of sets of
guitar strings. Living on the beach makes the strings go ‘bad’ [...]

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