putting new hats on everybody one
by one... Before I go out I'm gonna
have people in tutus, cops wearing sombreros, stockbrokers with viking hats, priests with panties on their heads. In the world I'm building, everybody shouts hello to everybody else from their car windows. People have speakers attached to their chests that pour out music so you can tell from a distance what mood they're in , and they won't be too chicken to get naked when the rain comes."
- from Let Me Stand Alone, the journals of Rachel Corrie.
Hypo-
theticals
I'm thinking about that Andy Garcia Movie where he's Byron; about those of us that are us ed and then toss ed by others -
What if James Coburn decided to tap out YOUR life over a period of decades - ALL of it _
surround YOUR family with a certain Sslight of Hands -
I imagine this 'larger-than-your-life-mon ster' could then create another "you" to "dis", "anger" and "dress-to-kill", all of "your" family and friends for "you" as if this were "really-you" - doing the dissing-etc-etc, because[ lets face it] he wooduv recorded every conversation- private and pub lic before the "real-you" had any idea of a wood chuck. if a wood chuck
Could
.
And
y
If your Family Tree Screams in the woods
and nobody sees
it's
it's
[due to ss light]
.
Trouble
.
Did it Happen?
.
Did it Happen?
then
all is lost
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