Lungs of the City

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Actually, I'll have a Diet Coke

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As you may know, if you know me, the phrase heading this post became, in my mind, a most-despised phrase while I waited tables at the late, ...
Monday, November 24, 2008

Lungs of the City: I Wanna Give You the Turkeyneck

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Lungs of the City: I Wanna Give You the Turkeyneck
Sunday, November 23, 2008

I Wanna Give You the Turkeyneck

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So, I need to get you in the mood a couple days early by explaining, that I like holidays about as much as I like getting woken up in t...
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Friday, November 21, 2008

When You're Sick of the Lies

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Forget about words and listen to these incredible women: Sheila Chandra and Meredith Monk. ...and this is only the first of an eight-part do...
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The Diagnosis Begins

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I post this not because I wrote it recently, but because I wrote it sometime ago, may have read it once or twice at a Get Born readin...
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Thursday, November 20, 2008

I like the New Music Circle

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See below for the article I wrote about the NMC for St. Louis Magazine. See the website for an up-to-date calendar: http://www.newmusiccircl...

Strange World Posting on a Spring Morning

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Here is one from the coffers... This world: In which I have health insurance, two savings accounts and a checking account that will neve...
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Zed Naught
Saint Louis, Missouri, United States
"He's got a lot of irons in the fire", she whispered, several feet away from the bar not knowing that he hears everything. Everything! It is quite maddening sometimes. Or atleast it used to be. Now he can weave mariachi with chainsaws; bowed cymbals with bees buzzing; bird calls with babbling seamen and jingling trinkets. He doesn't mind at all, you see. It just the music of his city.
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