Capitalist Resistance: US Flag of the Homeless

I think we should all produce work with the urgency of outsider artists, panting & jerking off to our kinky private obsessions.

 --Dodie Bellamy

Dear Dodie,

I've always taken for granted that this is the only way I can work.

Best, etc.

Like Vulva in Thin Air

O bromeliad

young bromeliad

thy frankincense is mirth

pine cones never enter where saltshakers

stand guard

stop sign

stop sign

for raspberries are what it is worth

I have leaned far sideways

on flux barometers

stolen pokemon from spaghetti squash

robots are my progenitors in hazard

frozen peas will partway save us

you can see hello kitty in any dark

though I may be gone like mozambique 

I am with you all the time

like stick figures

like tuna

like uncle bear

like vulva in thin air

christmas lights, my dear, aren't pudding

nor are they freeway traffic

nor all the miles to Jupiter & never back

like elephants without a paddle

they are brave 

they are pansy

they are alcoholics with one less chair

TRUMP RESISTANCE HOMELESS AMERIKA FLAG

Two bunches of curtains enter from the left.
 
1st Curtain: Have you noticed?
2nd Curtain: Noticed what?
1st Curtain: Nothing.
2nd Curtain: Ah nothing! No. You?
3rd Curtain: Me neither.

Exit to Rear.
10 minutes pass.
Plastic cups of sand are served. 

An announcement: Your stars have all been schmooed. 
 
The End.

All the unicorns killed themselves. That's why you don't see unicorns anymore. To be a unicorn is to kill yourself. When you kill yourself you become a unicorn. You join the unicorns. That's the meaning of unicorns.

I sat around doing nothing all day & I felt really bad about it until I realized I'd been executing a Fluxus performance piece all along. I still felt really bad but at least I'd been accomplishing something by doing nothing. And thats the beauty of Fluxus.

There are people who don't ever want you to change & who wont accept the most radical changes you undergo. They want to fix you forever in their narrative, all too often as the villain. Run from these people. Run as fast & as far as you can from them. They will murder you as certain as if they stuck a knife in your heart.

Dear Noam Chomsky--
What does all the world’s toilet paper have to do with the use of the past participle? And why is it like this in this jar all the time with 3 bright new pennies?  Are you clear? Have you ever read John Fante? Killed a fly

with an elastic band? Sung Good King Wenceslaus

---with feeling?

I cooked a salmon tonight

half of it was perfect

the other half is swimming your way.

Yours truly, etc.