Saturday, December 22, 2007

Less Sass

I was stomping my feet in the Camry after breakfast.
Stomping and rewinding. Mingus mode. Its the buildy stride piano, and clapped horn solos
that fuck right into that slop-horn-stew. I gave a five to a man walking on the street. He looked successful.

also look at it. Miles Davis said that if you ain't nervous than your not paying attention. Mr. Davis is right.
but:

let's all decide to be torn on the matter and move on!
speaking of breakfast (above). Breakfast here in Ortland is, special. Although the two states that i equate with
frustration are sleepiness and a full stomach. that's called gluttony.

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