Texas Steve
And
Brooklyn Billy
February 27, 2011
Re: -My poem today-
Someone wrote this to me:
take all the ugly
from your soul today
and think about
what is good for it again
filling ourselves with empty liquid
that wont ever take away
the memories or words
remember what it felt like when
you got a hug or a kind word
or when you loved someone
more than yourself
we are amazing through
are own eyes no one can be us
were strong and royal we love more
than most people do in a lifetime
Anonymous
I love when people send me stuff. Thank alot for the poem.
February 26, 2011
Things to do downtown
Blake’s first and second attempts at an escalator ride before for tapes n Tapes.
February 26, 2011
Tapes n Tapes on 1st ave.
Tapes n Tapes is one of my highly anticipated bands to see last year. Unfortunately it was never something I had a chance to experience until last night. With high hopes, Tapes n Tapes not only met my expectations, they had surpassed every ounce of what I could have envisioned them live. Josh griers vocals were backed by an amazing band that he gave his grateful appreciation for seeing as this was a couple members last show. The biggest enjoyment I had gotten out of this show was the fact it was a homecoming show. Griers comments on returning to the weather made me laugh because this too has taken a toll on me. I wish I had photos from the show, but I do not. So I will post this awesome picture of this cat I found online. Let me know who to give photo cred too if you know who shot this.
February 24, 2011
Toddle like the junkie heroes of colfax
Blowing cigarette smoke towards the northeast corner of colfax and york
Breath in heavy hiccups
And taking in the dreary aspects of work
I bite my tongue
And the night so young
Awaiting my drunken friends return
Anticipation of a late night burn
Request to a delay of coffin
Awaken upon bitter often
Might as well a junkie
In the junkies alley
Oppucied more of the winters slip
Then observe the junkies grip
The moon guide me forward
As my drunken stilts waddle me downward
Up ahead he dance like a monkey
Just another alleyway junkie
Denver 2008
February 23, 2011
Scum buds
As I wake up every morning I am thankful for my family and people that have become my family. My Cali family Beachscum are some folks I miss dearly. In the eyes of inspiration, we all held the world in the palm of our hands. One day we will all be back together. I love all ya’ll…. Beachscum! Sure dude! Keemon! Bebe!
Write me a letter at:
Zane S. Spang
667 holly ave.
St. paul, MN 55104
Some Websites to check out:
Http://www.torreyjay.wordpress.com
Http://www.stuburnfools.blogspot.com
http://www.jennifershick.com
http://www.juliansnow.com
Http://www.myspace.com/birdfeeder805
Listen to: Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros – “home”
February 22, 2011
Meditation…. Walking, not talking in my head
I noticed a sure praise of independence lately. Utterly broke, nothing to do but read, encountering the stormy last months of winter. In recent years these environment traits would push me in a hole and I would be struggling for some time to get back to the top. It would surprise me on how I had done it before. Anyways, my thoughts have kept quiet for the past week and feel a grace period to save my creative energy. Things from the past got me here and I find that expressing those great times in my life through writing have organized the clutter. Reality is more apparent to what sort of ambitions are actually plausible. Each step I take lately is a grateful reminder of where I could have been.
I would have drowned in my own:
Selfishness
Control
Anguish
Grief
Ignorance
That great body of water pushed me
Back to land to walk in the progressive
Cities I wind up in.
Within the meditation aspects of living I seem to enjoy everything as it comes. It is good be alive and not be caught up in the facebook realities.
Listening to: Soulsavers – “Revival”
February 21, 2011
snow day w/ shovels
No inspiration….
Work will do that….
The thrill of waiting up for the end of the world….
February 19, 2011
Where to?
Riding on the bus. Sketchy people on the bus. Crazy light on the bus. Sitting inside the bus. Bored on the bus. Livin life on the bus.
