Ap. Art. The Cure and Mortimer, his Hole and All.

ssshhh - im here playing the cure in front of HER

its not easy being a parent for sixteen years
or drunk for five minutes

all things can explode, break, distill, leave, end or begin

so quickly.

When I see hair like that - I remember Mortimers' hole and that pub

Can't remember which one - it was a kind of circuit

we found one then, we have one now and all I can do is write a way out.

or paint, or act, or imrovise - maybe make wine or cook.

Art will tear us ap. artwilll

laser print her.