AAAAAAOOOOoooaoaoaoaooowowowowowowwwwwwww! Howl with me, fiends, blog revitalization begins today. B.O.H.O. c.o.c.o. Get on board friends, let's make some magic. And check out: austinnewblog.blogspot.com, too, because shit'll be dropping there too. Oh, and there will be a performance involving the Bohos at Co-Lab this November 17 (starting at 7:30) as part of E.A.S.T. 2009. Come on down, friends. And here's the damn video that finishes the 'howling at the moon' series.
text:
howling at the moon: parking lane
the car down there now reflects
the neon.
the objects speak but not in
reverence;
those that hear are
dolled up and
diving
in the streets.
ting an empty bottle,
make a smooth retreat to
a doorway.
the car thinks little of the
veranda of the neighboring
car port
and
the thin field of spiked grass
beyond.
snap an ankle;
howl at the moon.
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