May 2012
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May 28th
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May 28th
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A Finger, Two Dots Then Me
So last year Derrick and the Holecheck Brothers made a short film out of Derrick’s poem “A Finger, Two Dot Then Me” and it spent last fall sweeping every festival it went through. It plays on May 25th at the Seattle International Film Festival which is awesome for two reasons: 1. Those in Seattle and the extended NW get the opportunity to see a truly beautiful piece of...
May 19th
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May 19th
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this is how I feel on some days
on some days. just not today. by Paul Octavius via thiscitycalledearth
May 16th
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May 13th
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May 10th
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May 10th
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May 7th
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April 2012
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Apr 28th
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I think I love this poem
CHICKEN STORM by Jeremy Radin Musta been like a thousand chickens come flyin’ up from the other side’a  that hill. I spent my whole life knowin’ them chickens couldn’t fly & then  here they come, a sunrise’a crazy brown feathers, up from the other side’a  that hill. Ain’t no explanation for it, I know that. My wife, well, she stood  next t’me, squeezed my hand & said oh kinda soft, as...
Apr 25th
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March for Babies
The family my wife nannies for just had twins and unfortunately the twins are having a rough go of it. So we’re doing the March of Dimes’ March for Babies on this upcoming May 5th. Amazingly we already met our initial small goal and it would be great to be able to raise even more for the thousands of children in need. Anyone who is able to sponsor our team please do consider it and...
Apr 21st
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Apr 19th
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Apr 16th
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Apr 11th
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Apr 10th
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Apr 10th
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Apr 9th
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NaPoWriMo 6/30
The shadows of the trees click  keeping time on the highway. Nothing ever on the radio. Different city same afternoon sun sparkling heavy like costume jewelry. Poetry what a dirty river. But I will bathe in it bathe here in the place  where my hair  became gold horns where the enamel of my teeth found honey and became that. Where the camels carried the swaths of silk under the bored  and naked...
Apr 7th
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NaPoWriMo 5/30, #2
Peter was in the other room with his thing in a girl. Oscar was passed out on the piano, spilling his brain. There was a bright chandelier in the big room hanging  like a painting made of light and everyone at the party  was passing their molecules between paper cups, trying  to walk through walls with words but not doing it very well  I had on a pair of old school Reeboks I had found–the Pump....
Apr 6th
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NaPoWriMo 5/30, #1
I love my moons better than myself I love my Dr John better than  myself the girls dressed in jeans and teeth better than myself the sunlight pouring through the cracks of the afternoon falling between the slats I love the music more than myself love the leaves twisting their thin bodies in an orange chorus the tongue of my wife’s heart the electric fence of its touch how it puts the palms of God...
Apr 6th
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NaPoWriMo 4/30
Walking past the manor a light in a third floor dormer window on with music coming out of it singing out to find me below like a serenade in reverse a slight draw over the violin strings like a thin knife across the metal hands of the moon a slow pull of the bucket out of the well with some other collection of strings perhaps a harp perhaps a cello perhaps another violin being plucked  like drops...
Apr 6th
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Apr 5th
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NaPoWriMo 3/30
Being a poet that doesn’t drink there are not a number of instances where I have the opportunity to pee outside after a show.  But while exploring the grounds and with a long circle back to the little red house on campus I am staying in and with 500 acres of this school in Vermont with dark fields surrounding  the light of the buildings in the distance and the curve of the road  bringing me past...
Apr 5th
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NaPoWriMo 2/30
I wish either my wife was on this plane with me or we were cutting a rug on earth somewhere or finding some street and some corner of wind  to push our bicycles faster and further  into the warm afternoon How close the land can look  when one can see so much of it I wonder how many flagpoles set top to tip would fit between the earth and this flight A hundred thousand? I suppose it depends  on how...
Apr 5th
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NaPoWriMo 1/30
These bodies we are in for a short while a bowl of soup tomatoes on a vine before dropping and returning somewhere  to be going some place else. How like a pot of tea open for the steam to carry itself out and bring with it pieces of the leaves.
Apr 5th
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Apr 1st
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March 2012
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D.C.
Smithsonian American Art Museum
Mar 29th
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Mar 27th
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A History Of Silence: What Year Was Heaven... →
Watching the news about Diallo, my eight year-old cousin, Jake, asks why don’t they build black people with bulletproof skin? I tell Jake there’s another planet, where humans change colors like mood rings. You wake up Scottish, and fall asleep Chinese; enter a theatre Persian, and exit Puerto Rican. And Earth is a junkyard planet, where they send all the broken humans who are stuck in one...
Mar 24th
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“This continues to make the rounds being attributed to me, but I didn’t...”
– Anis Mojgani.  Jeffrey Stuckel (via blindbonesbradley)
Mar 24th
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• I get numerous shout outs from people to come to their schools or suggested cities to visit. I wish I could come to them all but unfortunately I’m not able to, and alas it’s not always so simple as an individual telling me of a town to come through. It can be simple just not that simple :)  My website thepianofarm.com has all information one needs to help with putting on a show with...
Mar 21st
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Listen From Blue Chips, the new mixtape from Action...
Mar 20th
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  photo by Burton Wilson “The purity of human expression and experience is not confined to guitars, to tubes, to turntables, to microchips. There is no right way, no pure way, of doing. There is just doing.” Do yourself a favor and listen to Bruce Springsteen’s keynote address from this year’s SXSW, here
Mar 18th
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Mar 18th
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“From Sachs to Kristof to Invisible Children to TED, the fastest growth industry...”
– Teju Cole (via deantrippe)
Mar 9th
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February 2012
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Otis Under Sky-in your house!
The film I co-wrote and starred in Otis Under Sky, which premiered last year at SXSW, now has online distribution from IndiePix, and starting today is available for on demand streaming, download, and dvd orders. Please do check it out. My friend Anlo Sepulveda made it and I spent three years traveling down to Austin to work on it with him, and it’s pretty good. Films that honestly deal...
Feb 29th
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Feb 27th
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Feb 27th
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Feb 27th
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Feb 22nd
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Bellingham WA! Tonight!
Show tonight at Western Washington University in Bellingham WA! The site of where I first met my wife! Come tonight and perhaps meet your future spouse! With Jared Paul! BOOM!
Feb 16th
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Feb 13th
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Feb 10th
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Feb 10th
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Feb 8th
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Feb 3rd
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Feb 1st
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January 2012
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Jan 31st
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Trash Items Found Most Frequently In The Ocean
unconsumption: nprfreshair: 1) cigarette butts 2) paper pieces 3) plastic pieces 4) styrofoam 5) glass pieces 6) plastic food bags 7) plastic caps and lids 8) metal beverage cans 9) plastic straws 10) glass beverage bottles 11) plastic beverage bottles              12) styrofoam cups — Plastics in our Oceans
Jan 31st
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