../melody in chaos
Rediscovered Time Zero in a June “unreleased 2010s” drafts folder clean-out. By Fall, the track became what I most played to myself to extend thoughts of a quiet future on disarrayed days. https://t.co/ypjNWAfIJF
— ../westy (@westyreflector) December 21, 2020
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… continued...“I have ascended the Stump Throne of the Longest Meadow, in the white squall, as foretold by the Oracle of BooBoo. The Kingdom of Prospect is now mine!”
“This is a public park, Kid.”
“Yes, it’s the park of my public.”
“That-“
“Silence! Or suffer 2 licks of the flagpole!” pic.twitter.com/vn9YgHA1D3
No worries. Archived on the app. Enjoy wherever the day takes you!
— ../westy (@westyreflector) August 30, 2020
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Thanks to everyone who tuned in to last night’s show, and to @limelightmusic.live for making it happen. Going live again today at 3:00(GMT-4), for some easy breezy sunday afternoon pleasure. A residency in your own residence is just so now. :^D
📷: @catmthomas
— ../westy (@westyreflector) August 30, 2020
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Tune in and drop out with me live tonight at 7:30 and tomorrow at 3:00 on @limelightmusic.live. Congrats on their official app store launch this weekend. Limes for all!
— ../westy (@westyreflector) August 29, 2020
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Stationary Chevy update: No longer still.
After 33 months in the same spot on our block, gone baby gone. We got DUB’s story, tho, from the owner, an FDNY EMT on a mission to recreate Alonzo Harris’s 1979 Monte Carlo in Training Day.
[CASE CLOSED]https://t.co/pMolyNKFvC
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Turning a fringe into a fractal of overall dissent is the easiest (and laziest) way out of any “political problem.”
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Sold as means to stop “violence” and restore “peace,” curfews for adults, in practice, amplify the violent to silence the peaceful.
They are always win-win for Authority™️, b/c the most peaceful dissent is always the most threatening.
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stationary chevy update: still stationary // month: 32 pic.twitter.com/bb1uoGLhot
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the May update w/ visual confirmation to come in the next 48 hrs. Suffice to say, still stationary. pic.twitter.com/6qQ8F9T318
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@catmthomas thanks for the adventure of a lifetime
2000.05.28
👰 🎩
🌊: @castlehillinn
📷: @squirefox pic.twitter.com/ylgL8wzWI1— ../westy (@westyreflector) May 28, 2020
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hey mom hug you next year maybe pic.twitter.com/uaNi8EukgY
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“Garçon!” Luna clapped. “Garçon!”
“Me?” I asked.
“Do you see any other waiters here?”
“No.”
“Well then. This La Boutanche Gamay is NOT at cellar temperature.”
“May I offer you a free snausage?”
“Sure. But I won’t forget this egregious oenophillic infraction!”
“Right away, Madam.”
May 06, 2020 at 05:36PM
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Timeless style doesn't mean the old jeans still fit. It means today you know who you are.
— ../westy (@westyreflector) December 17, 2019
December 17, 2019 at 08:03AM
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under the cold and darkly sky / you trip the light and go…
the cars were my fav band growing up. in my high-wire suburban teenage days, their records and lateral solo projects not only were desert island discs, they were my desert island.
the band (driven by ric ocasek’s all-lowercase, overdriven-jangle, and quirky-jerk writing) catalysed my adolescent desire and urgency to learn guitar and to write songs.… continued...
“It’s weirdo,” Luna fronted.
“Yeah?” I asked.
“You’re Westy.”
“Yeah?”
“And I’m a Westie.”
“Yeah?”
“That’s like if you’re Fern and your one plant is a fern.”
“First, I was Westy way before you got here. Also, they’re not even spelled the same.”
“Excuses, excuses. Still weirdo.”
September 28, 2019 at 10:42AM
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“I thought they outlawed plastic straws here,” Luna averred.
“Those aren’t straws,” I said. “They’re PVC gas mains.”
“That’s a straw!” she shot back in her best Daniel Plainview voice, with loud slurps. “I. Drink. Your! Milkshake! I DRINK IT UP!”
“When did you-”
“I will eat you!”
September 24, 2019 at 06:14PM
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“Look at it!” Luna wailed. “Is there any context left where human waste is out of context?!”
“That’s deep, Kid.”
“Eventually there’ll just be a tiny Pacific Ocean Patch somewhere in The Pacific Waterfill!”
I sighed. “Aren’t you supposed to fetch sticks or something?”
September 10, 2019 at 05:54PM
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“Hey look I’m Aqualung!” Luna piped up, & sang, “🎵Sitting on a park bench!”
“You’re kinda the anti-Aqualung,” I said. “You couldn’t eye anyone with bad intent if you tried.”
“But my paws are greasy! And watch!” She blew a loogie out her nose.
“Ok, you’re Aqualung. Can we go?”
August 06, 2019 at 05:36PM
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“Look! The Brapps are training little Tanner to potty outside like me!” Luna exhorted with optimism.
“You sure it’s not just a stoop giveaway?” I asked.
She sniffed between the lid and seat. “Well if so, it would give new meaning to the phrase ‘free shit!'”
“This city,” I sighed.
August 05, 2019 at 06:51PM
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