Phil Bebbington

Cadillac, E. Broadway, Van Horn, TX 79855

Mon, 29 Oct 2012 09:30 +0000

Time wears away
All the pleasures of the day
All the treasures you could hold
Days turn to sand
Losing strength in every hand
They can't hold you any more

Listening to: "Already Dead" (Sea Change) - Beck

Yvette Marie Dostatni

Hackberry General Store. 11255 E Highway 66. Hackberry, AZ 86411

Thu, 25 Oct 2012 09:26 +0000

I will wait for you in the green, green spaces,
Wearing our post-industrial faces.
Side by side sit the trashpile twin,
And the eleventh century ceremonial center of the Misissippian,
With the calender of the sun,
A people undone.

Ceremonial mounds in the backyards and towns,
That's the way it turned out.
A city built up on the other great mound torn down,
That's the way it happened.
A culture on the run,
They vanished in the sun,
The Mississippian.

Forward and on we go,
Building our mounds out of control,
Full of our finest throw away things.
The new Mississippians,
Under a smog choked sun,
Waiting to be undone.

Listening to: "Cahokian" (Terroir Blues) - Jay Farrar

Michael Dörr

The Stardust Motel, US 90, Marfa, TX 79843

Sun, 21 Oct 2012 09:22 +0000

Darling remember from when you come to me
that I’m the pretender,
I’m not what I’m supposed to be
but who could know, lf I’m a traitor?
times the revelator, revelator.

They caught the katy, and left me a mule to ride.
The fortune lady came along she walked beside,
but every word seemed to date her.
Times the revelator, the revelator.

Up in the morning up and on the ride.
I drive in to corning and all the spindles whine
and ever day is getting straighter.
Times the revelator the revelator

Leaving the valley and fucking out of sight
I’ll go back to cali where I can sleep out every night
and watch the waves and move the fader.
Queen of fakes and Imitators
Times the revelator.

Listening to: "Revelator" (Time - The Revelator) - Gillian Welch

Alessandra Sanguinetti

Cafe. US-54, 8th Street, Vaughn, NM 88353

Mon, 15 Oct 2012 08:32 +0000

lights down everything's closed
I sit outside in the rain that pins me here
you were in the trinity of my beating heart
I should have known when my heart fell from the horse
to something less than me
you were in the trinity of my beating heart
from all the rain the vines have grown over
and trap me here inside my home
there's a fence that's tired and old
escape the grove
you were the trinity of my beating heart
I should have known when my heart fell from the horse
to something less than me
you were in the trinity of my beating heart

Listening to: "A Heart The Size Of A Horse" (1) - The Black Heart Procession

Michael Christopher Brown

Convenience #2. California State Route 127, Death Valley Road, Death Valley, California

Thu, 27 Sep 2012 12:04 +0000

And what about that preacher man on the run from the law?
he killed a girl in memphis and ran 'till the dogs tracked him down.
they shot him by the river and as he lay dying in the mud,
well someone asked him, hey preacher, where's your soul going now?
and preacher said, "well, i do not know, but wherever it is i'll gladly go...
'cause today's a perfect day to chase tornados."

Listening to: "A Perfect Day to Chase Tornadoes" (Wrong-Eyed Jesus) - Jim White

Joseph Cultice

Go-Kart And Amstel. Pachia Ammos (Παχειά Άμμος, Κρήτη) Crete.

Mon, 24 Sep 2012 11:36 +0000

Guess I been busy killing time
counting bullet holes in state line signs.
I led a life of lonely drifting trying
to rise above the buzzards in my mind.
You get dizzy chasing 'round the tail
of what you need to leave behind. Oh sweet Jesus, won't you help me?
'Cause all I'm trying to do is plant them seeds of love with that girl from Brownsville, Texas.

Listening to: "That Girl From Brownsville Texas" (Drill A Hole In That Substrate) - Jim White

Kevin Thrasher

Lincoln Continental Mark V. E Tucumcari Blvd, Tucumcari, NM 88401

Thu, 20 Sep 2012 11:19 +0000

Sunlight in the weeds...I wish that I was blind...
to the ghosts dancing in the breeze...
blowing through my mind.
Got a Corvair in my yard. It hasn't run in fifteen years.
It's a home for the birds now. It's no longer a car.

Is just static on the radio
(Everything I think I know is just static on the radio)

Listening to: "Corvair" (No Such Place) - Jim White

Marc McAndrews

'54 Ford. US 37, Butterfield, MO 65625

Sun, 16 Sep 2012 11:11 +0000

And I know (it's a sin putting words in the mouths of the dead)
And I know (it's a crime to weave your wishes into what they said)
And I know (only fools venture where them spirits tread)
'Cause I know (every word, every sound bouncing 'round my head)

Is just static on the radio
(Everything I think I know is just static on the radio)

Listening to: "Static On The Radio" (Drill A Hole In That Substrate And Tell Me What You See) - Jim White

Rafael Goldchain

Strung Out On U.S. Route 90, Marfa, TX 79843

Wed, 12 Sep 2012 10:55 +0000

She runs from devils.
She runs from angels.
She runs from the ghost of her father and five different uncles.
Blinded by their memory, seared by their pain,
she'd like to kill 'em all...then kill 'em all again.

Listening to: "The Wound That Never Heals" (No Such Place) - Jim White

Eliza Lamb

Arizona State Route 85, Ajo, AZ 85321

Fri, 07 Sep 2012 10:34 +0000

it was hard to love a man like you
goodbye was half the words you knew
while you was waiting for me not to call
i sent my love, i sent my love

Listening to: "Hard to Love a Man" (Hard to Love a Man) - Magnolia Electric Co.

Meg Griffiths