thurs he thought it was fry in any casio here it is the beatific part of this place. there is a new contact thing at the literary celluloid list of films, he'll do his best to respond. thanks to knopf & obviously go-go-ga-google. he has new poetry being published in the sooner of later and will post links when the lines are there. he does hope you helped support the new fable at the moon drenched palace and why aren't you "following" ink realm on twi-doubleTee R? is it the new beard? i tried to tell him. well, he'll be back on sunday after the coyote hunt is done, TED! Well, yes I meant Nugent, who else? apologies to any dead, innocent coyotes yes I like being balanced and so here is my favorite ever PETA promotional material, hope your shana did shine with music and magic. i'm going to go and recapture creativity if only to prove that some apples fall far away & over the hills from the tree or as the inimitable sir AH said in some reel bigger & better than all the other blokes i paraphrase or to quote; "if you don't follow your dreams, you might as well be a vegetable." & yes i realize it is weird to mix that line with a call to go with the veganation sensation, but give me a break I only got up a few hours ago. L'chaim, y'all. Ms Silverstone’s PSA Organize & veganize some mondays really still feel just like those wherein i do not want to go to school and maybe it was like that today still some things got done and others are still getting, hope it's groovy on your side, there are some newly additions and otherwise no math have a look, you won't need that pocket calculator or your number crunching pal with the greasy hair. wait, you mean, you have not gotten down to cat scratch fever while awaiting the elmer's glue to harden for the science project? luckily there's a new box set on legacy recordings now all this sort of came to me while i was preparing this so-called post which actually follows on the click to expand image. be well & if you cannot then be as wise as your wisdom will allow. i got a bull of a story by the horns & i should be working on that, yet there are some few or perhaps several pictures simply awaiting so here's one that maketh me wanna go downtown or at least mid & hear that city musique, it's not everyday one encounters a purse lady with a bag & box to boot, notice how it all matches somehow, speaking of sticks, the tennis racquet wizard, they say will be returning to the tour, i thought i heard something, i didn't know it was frustration sighs from certain players who can't stand the big belgium hats when she bounces to balance that tennis perfection sometimes, life is good or as i like it groovy. i did wanna wait till the next after yom kippur but i felt someone requesting the third part of this beatific thing & so we return to it presently but you know how it is sometimes even a scribbler doesn't have much to say as it were but to get back to the net, here are some suggestions i got for usernames at the locker: peralt_wta73 peraltj juliowta julio_wta jperalt_73 julio_wta73 jp_wta73 i'd love to hear your suggested user names ah, yes, indeed, & i did bring completion to that narrative & got all the way to the far from far end of this upper west side where some leaves -it seems- turn pink to celebrate the seven juicy days you didn't know? yes, it is! here's to autumn's first weekend. one more day to pinkify, if that is your pleasure. perhaps you are in some fancy university and there's no time or space to go juicy, but if you are feeling the homework blues keep in mind that I still observe the sabbath and so I didn't trick or treat last year and this year ima gonna have to wait till saturday's sundown, oy velocity, let's concentrate a while on a halt to all our problems. impossible,indeed. but if you know me, you know i gotta try, in any case, at least some of us got see U2 sounding "red light" earlier tonight. i did ten hours or so inside the real yom kippur and yes i'm feeling a bit orthodox, next year in tel aviv - so much to do and dance indeed or anyway i was yesterday somehow lucky to have "found" some Alice pictures i had not yet soundly eyed well i played the record which is now among my ever favorites not to mention that i waited and waited and waited and finally caught one song video performed and i feel alike going for my rifleman's stance; This is my Alice. There are many like her, but this one is mine. My Alice is my best Alice. She is my life. I must master her as I master my life. My Alice, without me, is useless. Without my Alice, I am useless. I must fire my Alice true. I must shoot straighter than any enemy who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will. My Alice and myself know that what counts in this war is not the rounds we fire, the noise of our burst, nor the smoke we make. We know that it is the hits that count. We will hit. My Alice is human, even as I, because she is my life. Thus, I will learn her as brethren. I will learn her weakness, her strength, her parts, her accessories, her sights and her barrel. I will keep my Alice clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other. We will. Before G-d I swear this creed. My Alice and myself are the defenders of our countries. We are the masters of our enemy. We are the saviors of our life. So be it, until victory is ours and there is no enemy, but Peace. booyah! maj gen Rupertus, i am certain would have wanted proper credit and the link to the corps. one of my recent characters was in the marines and he is a favorite of mine, man, woman, or teen, indeed i hope to get back to Magus part four as soon as some earlier episodes get picked up. now i gotta figure out how to make a two point five sided tent by friday. i myself yours truly was not in the service exactly but i may have served alongside Blind Boy Grunt under Bell Hood at the battle of Decatur in another lifetime... "you must have been mine," would continue that phrase if it had been that sweet ashlee song & don't she look alluring in that melrose place picture which billboards here & there presently that is to say now where i have been having this amazing yucca creation -grated to a pulp, partly dried, mixed in with one battered egg, sprinkled with anis seeds & a hint of salt, shaped into seperate cookies & alike all good boot camp things fried lightly in the oily ride till crisp- try it, you'll thank me as i am thanking M-W's word of the day which rhymes with that meal (pukka) and i cannot wait to steal it into some verse or prose. in any case, the tent's a done deal and now i feel i can wheel well into the feast of booths, of course, before all that, breakfast. i always adored october and now i have an extra reason to be in love with this month, indeed. words words sentence sentence paragraph paragraph page page chapter chapter book look another day the weekend but it's likely i will go back to a dream i didn't get got and perhaps jot it down on the up and coming notebook, take a walk to eightieth and see what the dorothy parker society has been doing lately stately olympiad rio here's hoping your romance's standing tall or at least understanding it all all either way long live the rabbi post-card from 03 0ctober 09 the word fango on rai and those images from sicily...will detroit be in the playoffs...eve talking to fredrick about Le Danse...everyday i want to respect ballerinas more and more... is falling in love a sign of deference? two girls talking about a one-night stand 114th street afternoon rap music seems frightful outside of a dance hall nobody has a lot of money, maybe the democrats will return some campaign loot? i got the feeling ranin is all right, but man ill a scene back there needs happy pill seen an ad for chantix the side-effect list nearly as long the plug, are they serious, suicide? now more than ever; narconon but i had a faxe with the mom to see her soothed and watched a bit of medium which was impressive, thought that P & R could be the first sisters billed on that cinematic divinity list which i should get back to sooner or later perhaps after i find that elusive sign on 80th - zach's not skinny and i should know - yes an interjection which brings to mind the suggestion don't hurry across the avenue when someone might be using you as a reference point for traversing the street. there was flight upon my dream and adoration inside that force that seemed to play out the song SLUMBER no i haven't really been writing much after the last wedding story but it was golly good to see miley in the trying to make the squad episode but then to have the thought that this could likely be the last saturday wherein i do share my possibly unorthodox sabbath with a listen to the opera which was a faust from 79 and clayelle - who is going straight into the book of my life for something she said when the snow was in town and i worried the water would reach my socks - dalferes i could hardly stand to listen to FROM THE TOP after as i thought how awful it will be without her and all i can do is hope shalit has a radio with something he enjoys hearing ankle montana green white top stop turn burn pinta bus party blue necklace eyes sighs from nowhere a smile the stockings whispering i could make you scream easy as the yell saying these are only a fraction of the things i could tell... i caught, at long last, my first glimpse at the newly season of gossip goil, i know i know, you'll never tell but lookit what happened to the one and only letterman well, sprying perfume to cover the cigars only gets one so far it seems some dirt dishers are boys -the press does not seem to have any concern regarding dave's child, i mean he might read about this one day or heaven forbid be taunted over it - some things don't change soon enough, in any how it's neat to see the duff hilary, is it a first? hd in HD? dome detroit dream there were sixty innings a dozen lead changes, in short, an exciting game of baseball awake ty cobb and mark fidrych may be long gone but detroit gave battle and it was a pleasure to see, yes i even watched some of the ads, to boot, and i had some ale saved for the after party but there will be some other reason to celebrate sooner or later even if you are feeling alike some second-class citizen with an urgent need to get a new keyboard end of the season, shall we root for the philadelphia? leg memory she said "i like your hair" between 107th & 108 on the west end side of broadway. lookit there's a newly done linky thing well, not now, but it was, anyway in recent "news" i played street golf with a gross tennis ball, according to one cuteness lady, and scored a hole in one. the coin collecter in me had a metal orgasm yesterday upon spying some ancient quarters prepared as rings or necklaces this ain't to say i'd prefer an alexander the great pinky ring to my new elephant creation and it is true, i tried some dozen or so perfumes at bloomies where they had some game show window and other perfections speaking of which, if you are maria luisa busi, what was that wrinkled and ruffled yet wise wearable which adorned the broadcast? as i did express to one atomizer, you are blowing my mind. "Going Ninety & I Ain’t Scary" is now a published thing @greensilk note 'care' should be CAR which might be obvious to some, but perhaps the editors saw some other possibility which i had not imagined and that might be extra sweet...no, i am not trying to get you to read it twice. azure nail polish sunshine afternoon some song named tiger-lily was playing when i was laying down the colors but the dj talking sounded alike some taker and i tuned in the soundtrack song; i'm a dreamer - aren't we all... from everyone says i love you and you know my tiger lily dreamer i do especially since that particular shade brings to mind the little plenty that is a few memories from my own box of bitter-sweet beauty. happy halloween if that is your scene, i still have yet to decide what i will or won't after saturday's sundown of course either high or low i might have some in between pictures to position or post, fare thee well, October. no November was ever alike this ours all the hours i awaited only to have not much to say - yet i've been strung and have sung a few songs my current favorite going ninety miles an hour down a street. beatnik even if it was the 1930s apologies to holy halloween hearts my picture maker suffers from night blindness or so it seems, well, back to dreams.