predictions were the clouds that beauty burns away

the blues made rock 'n' roll

"dali died surrounded by vultures...he didn't have any friends to take the tubes out of his mouth" -juan luis bunuel

the song that everyone remembered

the winner

a season of personal dementia

a prayer among the masses seen from a car window

she was born out of love, like a child; and when she could not live anymore, she was reborn, again and again, in his mind

white heaven

a painting for jack spicer to hide in