4 Days since the" last" Post{Bright yellow and black feathers}

2 Birds look as if set free from a cage
So sad because it appears that both couldn't
Survive in what we think of as nature
On
Above
In
A planet that has carbon emmissions
Levels growing past warning stages
Time for collective action
However it appears that
WE
Collectively will wait...

May 10 th 2013

As the World Trade Center Spire is installed, the media conglomerate feeds my ears with America's Bruce Springsten's Come On Up For The Horizon. It's a comfortable morning news feel good. A nostalgic feeling to buffer the Chicago Tribune's sale as the world changes and all forms of information spin like our planet.

Clock it

As the
Past
Slowly drags itself to our now and our future
The now and the future combine it feels at
Speeds never felt before

When....

...one is 'in the weeds...'
it is easy to feel
that
a clearing
could never be
reached-

Everything

Feels like it is going faster
Doesn't necessarily need to be so
Doesn't make it so either
Like being caught in the rain

Everything is "normal"

4`17`13

Remember...

..a earth day disaster
a television {tell lies 2 your vision} commercial reminds 'us"
that more is better
print ads remind us that
images are simulated
that this
or the other
can help eliminate boredom
?
!

Landline Sound Poetry

Yesterday I visited a art gallery that reminded me of the ol' Woodstreet Gallery days. Landline is/was a independant creative publication/zine. Many of the creators took turns performing and reading their pieces with accompanying sounds/modern music. I enjoyed every second of it AND it helped reinstall the magic that is all around us within this urban experience.