Friday, August 17, 2007

carol stetser


carol stetser
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carol stetser


carol stetser
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carol stetser


carol stetser
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john m. bennett


john m. bennett
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john m. bennett


john m. bennett
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jason berlin


jason berlin
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jason berlin


jason berlin
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thompson


thompson
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thompson


thompson
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

thompson


thompson
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

thompson


thompson
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

ryosuke cohen


ryosuke cohen
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ryosuke cohen


ryosuke cohen
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mark sonnenfeld


mark sonnenfeld
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

mark sonnenfeld


mark sonnenfeld
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

mark sonnenfeld


mark sonnenfeld
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

mark sonnenfeld


mark sonnenfeld
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

barry edgar pilcher & jim leftwich

barry edgar pilcher & jim leftwich

barry edgar pilcher & jim leftwich

barry edgar pilcher


barry edgar pilcher
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

jessy kendall - for marilyn dammann

jessy kendall


jessy kendall
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jessy kendall


jessy kendall
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jessy kendall


jessy kendall
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

jessy kendall


jessy kendall
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

jessy kendall & noelle quevedo

jessy kendall


jessy kendall
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

John M. Bennett - elip elba



elip elba

John M. Bennett


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Thursday, August 16, 2007

steve dalachinsky - trailing max - a quick improv


trailing max - a quick improv


booker here
it's time we resist
such
some drum master
works
points
MAX ROACH he
shouts
repeats
MAX ROACH
driver man
insists
he shouts
not max never shouts
dignity
i'd say old new all form
never stopped
growing
with each waltz

dalachinsky 8/16/07 2:42 pm

steve dalachinsky - the sign - for elizabeth murray


the sign - for elizabeth murray



beautiful nite
with the breeze at about maximum
just before becoming a wind
if it were winter
it'd be freezing

i lift my arms to catch the sunset
schooner crosses its path circles
crosses again
stops momentarily
basks/fixed
i change glasses to see if i can make out
the people on board
lots of 'em
once sunday became monday
i felt that your pain might be stopped
quickly by some-
thing stronger than morphine

sun's almost down
breeze rustles my shirt sleeves
becomes wind for an instant
if this were winter......

sign becomes symbol becomes sign
ice cream prayer & departed
( shared experience: uprooted tree )
wished i knew more than a dinner & a ride
new puppy
yes,
this definitely has to be considered a wind
right now
already since last week the sun's been leaving us
1/2 hr. earlier
drinking more water than usual / lapping sounds
you've shed your skin ink
hands the color of forms funny story books
at last the warm dust has settled on the sparks of your foundation
damn bldings i'll never really get to see the entire sun as it settles
down
the wind's become a breeze again
distinction of usage of symbol language bubbles
body stretching out on railng yawning -
barbed with great suffering i whisper "don't jump"

in my search for words i borrow from the book
i'm leaning on
a poet's trick so i've been told
signbecomesymbolbecomesign again UFO!
crossing the bottom of the bottom
beautiful charms / aching heads / meaningful jokes
painted weather born from maps
don't jump the concrete floorboards thump
is there an echo out there?

the sign on the pier says NO CASTING -
as symbol this can mean no actors wanted here
the sun for instance
now at the bottom of the river
gone to another place where it belongs
the edges of the cloud crinkling up
like the embered edges of a burning sheet
of paper.

steve dalachinsky hudson sunset 8/13/07

tom taylor - claw demonflag2

tom taylor - inverted claw demonflag2

Baron Kervinen Leftwich - Unsavory Cipher

Baron Ficus Leftwich - Patted Mrs. Weldon

marco giovenale & jim leftwich - fakeflick 1

marco giovenale & jim leftwich - fakeflick 2

marco giovenale - fakeflick3

marco giovenale - fakeflickattack

marco giovenale


marco giovenale
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

marco giovenale


marco giovenale
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

marco giovenale


marco giovenale
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

marco giovenale


marco giovenale
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

marco giovenale


marco giovenale
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

from scott macleod


from scott macleod
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

from scott macleod


from scott macleod
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

tom taylor - Nomerica

Nomerica. O dutiful but specious lies, you clamber graves again, your peepholed marvins travesty, above thigh fluted pain, No merika no merika, I blame your sins again, your leaner days undignified and flee thee stains of shame…. Got shit Nomerika and sink your empty name.
*
Nor pine asshole night time medicine swallowed uphill all the way some ankles are not bending freely but crash against the sides of the trail which seems to go nowhere but the aisle next to you crouching against the harsh light from the helicopters. The flowers had emerged from their summertime costumes to populate the garden briefly with their reds and yellows and oranges and buzzing things against the window while you seem to float upwards a woe slant and stuff short music fills your hair with sunlit pensions reflected off the surface of the pools watery glow light refracted bounding from eye to eye less solemn than appreciated by the surrounding silence filled with air and the perfume of sensation.
*
interfluctuant hosnie plumarole dramasurgery democletian surroundedness afar no nostrum for the faint plutardo eskimot reliquaried hopeless entanglement clears you for the passage into reverse polarity evicted from conscious mentation the desk by the door the man on the floor the sound of the poor the reverie of the more and more she slides from idea to idea apoplected histrionic diatribic building tables was what Pound did for relaxation some of whom are still around in the dark rooms of penetention claiming one’s bamboo cage is another’s birdhouse for ideas. Nomenclature doubt egotrism fluctuant period inherited scoliosis makes the photos blend and turn into the light table behind the scrim behind the name of the particular saint who authorized your absence….
*
ego the day. The forms themselves are word forms who rely on other aspects of their nature to contain the very forms they are, in fact, not released for circulation or dimension clears the air for spying on the installation of the satellites which will monitor you all the time, a lot to do for someone with nothing to do which nonetheless lets them off the hook for now, your feet drying in the wind from left to right unpleasant odors rely their sense is let out of the bag the very first time sound structures push forage to plunder sink match math mats, the truth of the proof is left to the student to determine.
*
goes lyrical at sudden liners floated hours yellow and pale green stalks bearing their fluted plane across platforms such as who really knows any more the life sucked out of all the icons left tattered and wrinkled on the floor by the door – we call you out for some renewal and striving to be what you are in the time you have before you one single day against these hours marking the shore with elements and positions and related causes.
*
the matrix exploded, probably a hopeful gesture upon reflection the reality far worse than could be depicted, your own interests thrown from the ship at night with no one looking, still another house to paint keeping all hands out in the open as might be imagined what really do you use in this situation but what’s at hand or handy the cool hour the maintained shelf paper the sticking door the refrigerator filled with freezer burn meat sinking down into the underside of the apartment complex enough for psycho hermetics applied twice a month at specific intervals and times relieves the terror from its hold on your hours across the bored is soon enough to tell them off and on is now and then and…

tom taylor - optout demonflag

tom taylor - optout demonflagAjpg

tom taylor - heros demonflag

marco giovenale - Alert Load

marco giovenale


marco giovenale
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marco giovenale


marco giovenale
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich

marco giovenale


marco giovenale
Originally uploaded by jim leftwich