Monthly Archives: January 2012

Zen and the art of Motorcycle Maintenance

“Blind Alley, though. If Someone’s ungrateful and you tell him he’s ungrateful, okay, you’ve called him a name. You haven’t solved anything” Advertisements

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Thomas Wolfe

“Is it the storm”, he said to himself, “that has a million voices?” Is it the rain? Is it the darkness that fills an old house of life and gives a tongue to silence, a voice t something that moves … Continue reading

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15 august 2011

Une femme et un homme commencent à s’éloigner du Bar avec ma guitare en mains. Ma première pensée c’est qu’ils vont simplement pratiquer un peu.. mais ils s’éloignent beaucoup plus. Je commence à les suivre, en criant, quoiqu’ils ne se … Continue reading

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12 august 2011

Mark – Crying to me, telling me intense emotions and feelings he has towards me. Me reiterating the dialogue to Harper. Gab opens a bag of sugar (packet) on a hot summer day, and fruitflys invade my hands. I was … Continue reading

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wheres my shit

If you can play the guitar, you can play the ukulele Enchanting Live slow right now. Hold off at times. Try to stay true to yourself, without falling under influences I don’t want to work anymore I just want to … Continue reading

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Cape Breton

Rusty Anchors, Hidden Coves Home cooked meals. Whale cemeteries and wild fed hopes. Mountain side oceans, moose bound lands, snake cliff roads and curfewed towns. Curfewed by the sun, as it breaks down on the rocks and leaves the sky … Continue reading

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I seek whatever the road has to offer.

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