moscow cafe scene

just try not to make eye contact with the enormous transvestite sitting right opposite you

moscow haze

... it will be summer / we will go to the dacha ...

moscow underpasses: turgenevskaya

This is what you asked for

All of it all of it

All of it

the sky's coming down on you, young man

so why not / drink that beer / today

Somehow the heat of pillow gives me the impression

If I could just keep concentrating

on all the little pieces

at once

They would finally fit:

No seams or edges or headaches

and the wind would turn cool

Heavy with sleep

colorado / to unload my head

so what / if I am / lost








see more cooberton

heart away / head to stay

And how all of this really / Means nothing to me

can't stand the chill





The moments just add more moments

No matter the spaces between

Concentration has its affect

To roll on the shadings

Give shape to the demands of skin

... and wished her mind could flow into that easy, babbling current ...

Mutant scales wreck dirty Music

On the side of my paint-chip brain

White with texture, hollow tension

In keeping out the noontime heat



The drills bear in, to pull at the spaces

Syncopate from temple to tongue

Its strings draw out, sharp for friction

And cast me back into the sun

variation on irish sunset

How to: Get Drunk Fast

There are times to turn it down and times to turn it up


The above is a link to my element moscow article - you can find it on page 5.

Wht is he looking forward to indeed

Statue where the Russian kids and middle-aged drunks drink on weekends and public holidays...

communist hero...

next to a western-style mall...

ah but my nerves are too lipsy to take this all any further...

Palo Alto

Oh You imitation of life

All the trappings of order distilled

While lifting the flag of nerves and destruction

To chase away the dark

Of perfectly lined streets

How to: Get into Premieres

Ever want to know how to make it into the glamorous world of Moscow movie premieres?

She slides up and

She slides up and kisses me

Skinny, in those limegreen panties

She whispers she loves me

Heavy, like a bag of bricks

abstract: moscow bar

pirates premiere

yaaaar