Black Paintings X

All generalizations are false, including this one.

Month: October, 2008

I steeled myself against justice

For he on honeydew hath fed

Ain’t no dark ’till something shines

It’s legs to walk and thoughts to fly Eyes to laugh and lips to cry A restless tongue to classify All born to grow and grown to die – “Rex’s Blues”, Townes Van Zandt

In which the world gets its rain

Small Change got rained on With his own .38 And nobody flinched down by the arcade… – Tom Waits “Small Change”