holidays

http://www.paleo.ws/songdiary/20061225.mp3

ridin cowboy

it aint me babe

the youth at the root of nature in the city

throbbing heart

road life to d rock prodo

sandy

dogs dont go to heaven
they were already there content in life as we create concepts of heaven
chewing grass and looking for food
we cut them off from reproductive organs
and they forget about it
life goes on
maybe even after the mysterious lake of death
that all shall plummet into
dogs are good friends
compassionate even with their single track mind of survival
perhaps theres somethin more to it
as of course they are connected to the mystery
perhaps more so than us as we dribble into abstract conceptualizations of future days
they were in heaven all along

here we go anew

in detroit
feeling the poetry of it all
and access to dope computers with photoshop
earthgazing book in my vision

meditative avant garde incense folk