Love is a tower of power
Standing erect in the sky
While seagulls swirl thru
The pale grey mist of memories
A certain woman is on my mind
Sometimes
I contemplate the lotus feet of GOD
Amber waves of grain
Crash upon the shore of my soul
And fill the void of my yearning
Reasons for being stand to be counted
All are found wanting
I talk, I exist in memories of pale grey mist
Movie crews reel in rolls of tourist
From bloody boards
Carnival lights blink in the night
Only God knows the darkness of my soul
Seas of seamen squirt
From enormous erections
Returning my attention forever and again
To my strawberry blond friend
Why pretend I'll love her and it
Till the end
Secret sins win again
....is a CULTURE CLUB. An ongoing cultural experience, sometimes based in reality.....enjoy the ride
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
TWILITE
In the twilite of the toenails
Fastidious flies feasted furiously
On horney hunks of ham
While occluded osculations
Pumped quick silver resin thru
The freeway of my heart
Friday, September 23, 2011
WANTED
ALF
....IS EXPERIENCING
growing pains
and is looking for some help. We have
art and photgraphy covered but now we
are looking for help in covering
THE MUSIC AND THEATER SCENES
This not a payed position but an opportunity for exposure and a voice on the local
CULTURE SCENES
Interested parties should send a letter of interest with qualifications and comments to;
If you do not hear from us within thirty days
...it's ...sorry...!!
THE SKINNY
THE SKINNY
from the streets on the
Azzberri Pawk
art scene
is
this
The British born alternative music festival
ALL TOMMORROW'S PARTIES
will be coming to the convention hall next weekend for a three day run
..here's the skinny
The Johnathon Levine Gallery out of NYC will be showing the album cover work of
SHEPPARD FAIREY
Note: Capt Flash is from the same area of L.A. that Fairey is from and met him in Charleston, S.C. when he spoke at the college there
REMEMBER;
OBEY
CONSUME
REPEAT
....here's the good part, according to
TCN he will...make his mark by doing
some "site specific murals".
Whooo...hold on a minute..!!!
Doesn't he know about ARTSCRAP'S
crap, the mural ordinance.
I talked to my sources at Parlor Gallery who told me that an attempt had been made to aquire permits but the committee that is to review them is no more and the city is dragging it's feet on granting permission.
The question is will Fairey violate the ordinance law? We kinda' hope he does so we can shine a spotlight on the absurdity of the thing.
I might have mentioned this before that the first ARTSCRAP meeting I attended they were praising someone named Von Suskill for getting it passed. I thought to myself, "how stupied". The very last thing you want to do is give the power of denial to non artistic, administrative types. Give 'em a chance to say "NO" and they will.
Then there was the fiasco around the mural on Bond Street by local artist Porkchop where some woman called the cops and got him to stop. Yours truely did some work on the side of Johhny Mac's with out a permit and never heard a word about it.
ALF thinks the ord. should be renamed the PORKCHOP ord. cause apparently he is the only one that it applies to.
OBEY-CONSUME-REPEAT
Then show solidarity and
OCCUPY WALL ST.
Thursday, September 22, 2011
PREDICTION
PREDICTION
This is an easy one
ALF
predicts that
DAN JACOBSON
will loose the election
Anyone who disagrees can put their money
where their mouth is
........Capt Flash
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Friday, September 16, 2011
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
SHUT UP
SHUT UP
Instead of cringing in the corner
Senseless acts of beauty spiraled
Into the oblivion of my mind
Violating the sanctity of my imperiled
Preganacy while squirting red hot
Shot of passion on the front of my pants
I stand in dumb struck awe waiting
For the dawn to silently reveal the
Demensions of the enormous orb
Threatened like a mountain
Squealed like a squirrel
I contemplate my navel
As a crimonson tide smothers
My resistance to love
THE MAILMAN
THE MAILMAN
Coagulated conciousness
Waited in the wings of my awareness
While progressive chickens plucked
Plenty of peanuts from
The pie in the sky
Frightened worms fainted
In the hallways
Awful animals invited
Disaster to watch the
Bar-B-Que at the church
Next Sunday
Passionate pink pineapples
Painted ponies that
Farted furiously when
The mailman came
In his pants
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