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Yesterday was the first Mothers’ Day without..Mom and without Steve I want to say something..to them: HAPPY MOTHERS’ DAY, YOU MUGS! SAY “HI” TO JESUS FOR ME (That’s it, love you) ~cris More, later..

What about..boredoms – Scary! and it ain’t even Halloween, yet. Process, for me, at least is everything..Attitude! it has to get the adrenaline flowing to get me engaged, fascinated (especially, a woman). s0 We grew up watching T-v. Then it went to computers, which, I can argue, qualifies us to be the greatest generation. Why?Continue reading “Poets, artists..a-hem!”

Gamin de genie..child genius, boy wonder. This was the nickname that stuck with ‘petit’ Mssr. Gustave Dore, who, as a somnambulisto baby, dreaming frightening dreams, –dreams within dreams, unable to sleep! cried for a pencil to calm his hyper-imaginative nerves; and was appeased with this, by his mother, who forged an unbreakable bond of mutualContinue reading “Will the real Dore please stand up”

Once..upon an estuary, while I drifted past a dairy, hear the milk-cows, “Moo-moo, MOO!” All at once, their MOO’s grew silken milk-machines begun a-milkin’ labour! I’d be loathe to do, a job! I’d deign not do..Would you!! Quoth the poet, “Boo, hoo..hoo.”

Didn’t we all grow up Saturdays in our local movie-palaces eating popcorn, watching THE MOVIES? But did we ever pay attention, or..did we listen? As I’ve perpetually maintained, never waivering – not even for a waiver! – every creative act proceeds directly from a thing called poetry. Poetry. What is poetry? Oh no! you don’tContinue reading “Sound: “SPEED!””

Film und Video – What’s the problem? (PROLOGUE) “What’s what?? Huh! if I’d a know’d that, I could’a went to City College!” (Punch-line to a forgotten joke, told by a piano major at San Francisco State’s music conservatory over ‘THE LOST WEEKEND’ spent on dusty, organic shores at Lake Tahoe, California, land of golden mystery..snap-shotsContinue reading “+movies+++++++++++++++”