Austin is Wierd

I didn't know what to do.
I moved to a city that is of
music so much so that the ground
vibrates from so much bass. I
like (loud) music (not) . . . Almost as much as
quiet.

Austin is wierd.

Shut Up!

I can ear U!

(Note: Every band worthy of calling themselves a band
is here in Austin for a festival. When I started the drawing
the ground shook. Yesterday I was trying to meditate and
the ground shook. My wife was driving down the street
today and the ground shook. It ain't good for the ground
to shook so much!)

(Note 2: When I wrote note one it was quiet, but now
I hear drums again. AND IT IS BEDTIME! 11 PM ALMOST.
Don't they know what Ben Franklin said... "early to ..."
Oh, that's better. They are quiet now.)

Instructions

I never read the instructions . . . first. b o r f (hint: an american car maker)

No More Expression

So my new goal is to no
longer express myself but
rather to reflect the
world.

They kept their distance . . .

They kept their
distance so they
would not col-
lide but they
never lost
sight of
one another.

Realness

He believed with all
his heart that everyth-
ing he saw was real
except a mirage, a pre-
sidental promise & a
Nigerian email.

(My apologies to all the
millions of Nigerians who
send legit emails.)

Misreflection

He spent
a long
time @
the
mirror
but
never
could
see his
reflect-
ion cl-
early.

2 morrow

He couldn't tell u the
time of day but he co-
uld walk thru walls.

2
mor-
row