one of my fb friends posed the question ‘ if you were stuck on a desert island and could only listen to one band for the rest of your days what would it be’ while it was interesting to read the choices of others, i myself chose talking heads, which then caused me to put them back in heavy rotation in the various devices.
I’ve hit replay more than a few times since on, houses in motion, and have narrowed down a couple lines that i find most intriguing for what i want, then its been playing with punctuation, line breaks as well as the lyrical movement. not quite a haiku or tanka but close.
never get to say much
never get to talk
tell us a little bit but not too much.
Get out of the way! no time to begin.
This isn’t the time, so nothing was done.
and in the respite of dry, humid weather we’ve been having i managed to get some work sandblasted and shot.