"not yet, anyway"
he said, when asked about god.
what are we waiting for?
dad to fill the car up with gas?
let's get back on the road.
i want to see the billboards for
medicine shops
and gambling towns
for miles and miles
perfect imperfection
means
that everything fits just right
into a shape that doesn't exist
(like the way that trees grow, and think of all the trees)
when something is different
it is more valuable
except that the term "valuable"
sounds too much like "can be sold for more money"
so,
what i really mean is:
when something is different
it makes me want to put it in my pocket
or remember it
until i can write it down
and by write it down, i mean:
a pretty girl (reminds me of an old movie, black and white, and that same smile that Grace Kelly gave to a busted up Jimmy Stewart)
a hummingbird (a small thing but perfectly designed)
unexpected miles davis (you can't desribe this. you just have to listen.)
coming this summer:
my album.
prairie reclamation project by bobby bobbie's broken heart.
release date TBD.
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