Knox Bronson ~ Riding The Wild Bubble

The men who killed him are still at it, just look.

Another trip around the sun.

Inspired by the website simpleranger.net. Sometimes just listening is the greatest gift. And keeping one's mouth closed.

The new ones are worse than the old ones.

Monkey Blue says WTF?

Learning a new song.

I wish I had recorded it in this key on my album

So delicious and filling. Cornbread is a perfect companion. 

I wonder if the guy is still alive. The wife, too.

As is often the case, it's about letting go of expectations.

Work progresses wonderfully.

I don't even  bother scratching my head anymore.

A long time coming. Narativ: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zcMOPhMa2_E Atlantic: https://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/archive/2021/11/facebook-authoritarian-hostile-foreign-power/620168/

Here is a link to the photo book, Little Alfonsas, from which this picture comes: https://shop.kaunasgallery.lt/en/product/romualdas-pozerskis-little-alfonsas/

It's all bullshit, concocted for the great unwashed.

It's always more fun to play for an audience and I'm sure the mycellium enjoy the music.

The whole world seems better without Facebook and Instagram.

New poetry.

If you've met one Knox Bronson, you've met them all. Not really, but it sounds good.

Punk night at the STUD, 1978.