Tuesday, June 16, 2009



Sometimes when you get the blues there might be a damned good reason because it only takes 3 or 4 bad political leaders or 3 or 4 artsy-fartsy creators to set the natural course of human and life-evolvement say 50 years backwards which may not seem much but it's over half your life in which you're not going to get to hear, see, read, feel sense what you could have which may not seem tragic to you because it never occurred, but sometimes maybe when you're not feeling so good at night or in the morning or at noon, maybe what you feel lacking is what should have been there. and I don't mean a blonde in sheer pantyhose, I'm talking about what gnaws at you even when she's there.
-CB 1984
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"A guy told me you don't have to worry about worms when you're dead. They never get to you. The body changes like in all different ways--by the time they've worked things have happened and it always happens different--they've dug up these old kings outa tombs, ya know: one guy was just a little splotch of black water, another had a beard 18 feet long and another had turned into a kind of rock-like salt. 'Yeah?' I said. 'yeah.' he said. He knew all these things. He lived high in the hills and had these tremendous brains. Before I left I reached out and pulled the worms out of his eyes, nose, belly, shoes, hair, ears, and then he said 'good night' and I said 'good night' and I got in my car and drove off and the worms laughed all the way home." - CB