the gods have spoken and they desire light-
they are looking for bringers of light to aid
the hairpin cosmic shift, the next, the turn-
they require the love of a gardner-
this is the great work-
i watch the delicate work
as they carry food over the shoulders,
as they
smile into the darkest night,
into the many rooms-
i have been with many planes, trains,
boats, undergrounds, busses, cabs, bikes, shoes,
bare feet, and wheel barrel in order to get a glimpse
of the flowers who are in blossom, the brave
who live on the fringes of time-
a new hour is here and im once again
with the streets and souls of the pacific-

in memory of Klaus- a man of letters

Last stand in London

Last stand in London will be at the Regal Room in Hamersmith on April 28th- all are welcome-

London is something to see when the sun comes out from her cave and shines on her city- from shorditch to regents park and in every corner a humble celebration takes place- not just the royal wedding or long easter weekend, but the ability to sit on sunlit curbs with a red stripe,
A rolled smoke and witness the effortless cool- to walk through whistlers staircases or purchase bagels as the morning advances on brick lane- curry on the streets or installations of White gowns that hang over cold black water -evenings with dub step records and folk icons barley remembered, listening in studios to old and new friends who are about release new material- drives in the country, sleeping in stone houses with thatch roofs- Playing with Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros at the Old Vic Tunnels- documenting sounds and songs in eleventh century castles- my faith in humanity restored with Niall, liz, Julian, Laura,Sharon,Marns, Nienka, Rien- tubes, busses, feet, and astral projection for transport-

I will do some Snake Oil Salesman Nights 'SOS' at the R-Bar on Fridays from Korea Town in Los Angeles for May, then Off to support Daniel Lanois and the Black Dub for another tour-