long ride home

I have a good friend named Earl I feel I owe a little performance or something to for keeping me company and speaking in images so eloquently. This is really a rough performance, he deserves better. Tune by Patty Griffin, performance by Redneckarts. Drawing of earl from a photo series by  Zoe Gemelli

creative communities

photo of Rock by Warren Ahmed Vivian I don't think other artists think as cynically I do in such matters, but I'm a person who believes the dairy queen and macdonald's and ruby's roadhouse and the decorations in the yard are as much culture as is the a.g.o, which means that culture was here before…

The Terrible Sea

Painting becomes repugnant sometimes so I pull back guiltily, socialize, take to the roads. I seek out those I love, I look about, play guitar like a ne'r do well. I clean up the hard drives, ditch redundant files. There's a cafe I like in a little city down the highway. There I can catch…

Cowboy Songs

rodeo in town silver buckles and a turquoise sky and a smoky pickup waiting in line and the ring would be dusty- ah but they'd be hosing her down... too hot too see you and the rodeo's in town. Well the buffalo roam these plains in back of burger vans and dream catchers glitter under…

Captureland

Captureland Failed States, captureland, I know them. I go back and forth. I know the constant surprise in loneliness, I know failed states, asymmetrical conflicts, the pattern recognition there is in the detective work white-boarding my own deceit, in positioning the prodigal at the scene, and charting a parallel faithfulness also, a good son’s, no…