Greetings From Sicilia.

February 18, 2009

A dopo.



February 13, 2009

I am going to the motherland.

Minimalist Poetry.

February 4, 2009



     anti quest ion

          a we


Antique Question by Karl Kempton.




Missing by George Swede.

Until Recently…

February 3, 2009

Until recently I have never introduced myself as Salvatore.

Eat Shit and Die.

February 2, 2009

“There are times, however, and this is one of them, when even being right feels wrong. What do you say, for instance, about a generation that has been taught that rain is poison and sex is death? If making love might be fatal and if a cool spring breeze on any summer afternoon can turn a crystal blue lake into a puddle of black poison right in front of your eyes, there is not much left except TV and relentless masturbation. It’s a strange world. Some people get rich and others eat shit and die.”
Hunter S. Thompson

Apocalypse Never.

February 2, 2009


The world will never end. As long as David Bowie graces the ears of the people of this Planet time will go on. Every time the album The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars is played in it’s entirety five years is added to our time here on Earth. (I would like to add that David is from the planet that we would go to after our time here is over, he does not want overpopulation.) Does the calendar ending mean the end of the world? No, it means the end of the calendar. Time will end when we hit the highest possible level of human life, and the end of the calendar will bring us to the next level. What does David Bowie have to do with anything? Well his music enlightens the mind bringing it one step closer to a higher level of existence, giving us five more years to make the progress we need. I say five years because of the first track on The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars. It is named Five Years, after the true meaning behind the song which I illustrated a few sentences ago. Now I say, live on, for life is sweet. Savor the ballads of Bowie. Live a life as if you were an alligator, or a space invader. Watch the Holy film entitled Labyrinth. Name your children Major Tom, Ziggy Stardust, or even Aladdin Sane. Sit, Stand, Dance, or Groove, you can’t deny the power of Bowie.