Bridges to build, the Golden Gate about 1936 | colorized: photo by Michael Ryerson, 15 January 2018
The Reverse French Manicure
has the same proportion of nude
to white as the French Manicure
only the white semi-circle
is at the base of the nail
instead of the tip.
At the base where
on your natural nail
those crescent moons
lunula rise up.
The Reverse French
in effect gives you
upside-down lunula.
It’s a sneaky trick.
Uvula’s another word
that sounds dirty
for a part of the body
that typically is not.
What you can reach with
your uvula’s not much,
it’s too far back
at the soft palate
of your mouth.
A lot of things don’t get
to ever come into contact
with each other.
Too bad your bony cochlea
will never know the feeling
deep inside my gut.
Shauna Hannibal: Dirty Word, from Hannibal, 2017
Untitled: photo by Johan Jehibo, 6 April 2016
Untitled: photo by Johan Jehibo, 6 April 2016
Untitled: photo by Johan Jehibo, 6 April 2016
I'M SO HOT
BUT I'LL BE WAY HOTTER
Standing here worried
About everybody's emotions
Immaculate panties
Lacy with expectation
My head full of owls.
Untitled: photo by Vitor Damasio, 25 November 2017
Untitled: photo by Vitor Damasio, 25 November 2017
Untitled: photo by Vitor Damasio, 25 November 2017
I'M SO HOT
BUT I'LL BE WAY HOTTER
WHEN I'M 47 IS WHAT I'D TELL MY YOUNGER SELF
When I find myself in an awkward position
usually it involves bad timing
though on the day
the moon broke I was there.
Every once in a while it's as easy
as waking up on fire,
my hope is an insurgent rectangle ignited
luminous particle, small spark.
Go out for tacos. Jump over the air is
brimming with pleasure and land
in the blasphemy courtyard, troubled,
talk about purgatory of stars!
Truly dork supreme
perfectly close to
another way to say
I cannot feel.
Shauna Hannibal: I'M SO HOT / BUT I'LL BE WAY HOTTER and I'M SO HOT / BUT I'LL BE WAY HOTTER / WHEN I'M 47 IS WHAT I'D TELL MY YOUNGER SELF, from Hannibal, 2017
_IMG0952s: photo by Ilya Shtutsa, 14 January 2018
Untitled (Rajasthan, 2017) | Rajasthan (India, novembre / dicembre 2017): photo by buiobuione, 1 January 2018
Untitled (Rajasthan, 2017) | Rajasthan (India, novembre / dicembre 2017): photo by buiobuione, 1 January 2018
Untitled (Rajasthan, 2017) | Rajasthan (India, novembre / dicembre 2017): photo by buiobuione, 1 January 2018
DSC0078: photo by JEAN PIERRE HAZEE, 7 April 2017
DSC0078: photo by JEAN PIERRE HAZEE, 7 April 2017
Untitled: photo by rangefinderx, 12 November 2017
Untitled: photo by rangefinderx, 12 November 2017
Untitled: photo by rangefinderx, 12 November 2017
Untitled [Mexico City]: photo by kafkiano, 15 April 2017
Untitled [Mexico City]: photo by kafkiano, 15 April 2017
Untitled [Mexico City]: photo by kafkiano, 15 April 2017
Untitled: photo by Eleni Rimantonaki, 26 December 2016
Brighton, UK 2017: photo by Przemek Strzelecki, 17 September 2017
2002-98523 | Tribulations | Yangtze, Three Gorges, China 2002: photo by Pierre Wayser, sometime in 2002
What is the man doing? [Berlin]: photo by elisachris, 17 December 2017
What is the man doing? [Berlin]: photo by elisachris, 17 December 2017
What is the man doing? [Berlin]: photo by elisachris, 17 December 2017
4154: photo by Petros Kotzabasis, 10 December 2017
Zanzibar, 2017 [Tanzania]: photo by Khalil Lamrabet, 21 November 2017
Zanzibar, 2017 [Tanzania]: photo by Khalil Lamrabet, 21 November 2017
Untitled: photo by noppadol maitreechit, 13 January 2018
DSC06664: photo by noppadol maitreechit, 13 January 2018
DSC06664: photo by noppadol maitreechit, 13 January 2018
A visit To Ali Farka Toure extrait avec Afel Bocoum
ReplyDeleteShakespeare's Sister: Goodbye Cruel World (1992 version)
Dylan: One More Cup of Coffee (live, Hammersmith Odeon, London, 4 February 1990)
ReplyDeleteRIP Bill Deemer poet of Oregon
ReplyDeleteTime To Pen My Memoirs
I waited for a letter to arrive,
I waited for the phone to ring,
I waited for water to boil.
I saw the wood rose between gray fence posts,
I saw her asleep beside me in the morning,
I saw the moon glowing in a puddle.
I heard the blue jay’s reveille,
I heard Lew Welch read his poems,
I heard her whisper to me in the dark.
I remember it rained a lot.