Showing posts with label John Wesley Harding. Show all posts
Showing posts with label John Wesley Harding. Show all posts
Monday, March 13, 2017

A medical term. Plicate: being folded, tucked, or ridged, especially like a fan. Not to be confused with placate.

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Still thinking about The Neverending Story and Bob Dylan's Neverending Tour and Charlie Chaplin and "The Dictator." And cu...
Tuesday, December 8, 2009

I've discovered others / 1968 -- 19 years old

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p. 26 "Person with Helpers" (California clay) Inspired by: Bob Dylan -- 1962 The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan -- 1963 The Times ...
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Monday, December 7, 2009

Sleepless Woman / 1968 -- 19 years old

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"Sleepless Woman With Moon And Birds," chalk pastel on paper. (page 24) Oboe in the winter sun:
Sunday, December 6, 2009

a sense of peace / October 14, 1968 -- 19 years old

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Am I my mind, I ask myself again and watch images that race beyond me into the crazy whirling mindless self that occupies the emptiness of m...
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Saturday, December 5, 2009

Remembering the stories where children could go into other worlds / 1967 -- 18 years old

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where things were different than they always are here (page 21) 1967 The album covers are getting ahead of the poetry, so I'm going to t...
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Friday, December 4, 2009

When I went out to talk to the ocean

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The poems in my head had all been savagely crumpled by my mind's hand (page 19) 1967 Looking to the southwest this afternoon:
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Thursday, December 3, 2009

"Awake" / 1967 -- 17 years old

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Toward the afternoon sky, the dream soared like a child's runaway kite ... (page 17) 1967 Fifteen years ago, on the morning of December ...
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Wednesday, December 2, 2009

"Recurring Dream" / 1967 -- 17 years old

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... the door was locked to him from the outside when he lived within himself. (page 15) 1967 A place to eat and read and visit with friends:
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