PUBLIC PIANO pee5ive:
i just want to live under a grand piano sometimes! think about it . . .
no complicated home house garden to protect maintain and get hot and possessive junk yard dog frowthing at the mouth about.
i make a much better guest then i do a host / land owner / this is my property / mine mine mine, get out of here. MINE DAMN IT ! ! !
how much easier and fulfilling could life get: just tune a piano. that's it! give a piano lesson. jam.
accompany. hang with people and share stuff. PARADISE! and when the opportunity arises hitch up to a vehicle or animal and
head down the road to who knows where and who cares . . . .
nomadic romantic thought huh(?) fuck the aches and pains and their dictatorial mandates of agony and impracticality. FUCK IT !
just as i tell myself i'm going to excercise today, words and thoughts, fleeting ephema-farts, self dangled carrot,
inticing me on, chasing dreams a day to day segwaysublimatedmasterbationpoorxcuse4alifeanyway
right now molten metals lay rusting, strings detensioning, everything in it's perfect entropic play pen, the
possibility exists, hitch-hiking into eternity along / from / to / some Great Wal (over-night parking-lot tolerance),
encircling the continent, the world, my fears, my poop ?