Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Listening to Zorn's Spillane in the car. Disorienting feeling driving along the Ring with this as a soundtrack - jazz dive-'tec novel-Manga cartoon-torture chamber-Tim Burton animation-David Lynch movie-e.t.c.e.t.e.r.a. - inside/outside - passing cars, sirens, a volley of gunshots or manic typing, shift gears, indicate ...

The Spring collection fashion ads flimsy yet poignant in the chilly morning sun.

I park the car and sit waiting for the track to end. Splayed on the tarmac a dead frog. Belly up. Emblematic.

Walk into the school foyer dizzying. It's that good.

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