Thursday, August 08, 2002

Reason me Red.
Proud fury.
Fade so like the willow.
Your empty without white.
- kimmel 10:11 PM

Wednesday, August 07, 2002
Merely being able to reproduce some sort of colorful graphic does not mean one has created art. In fact one has created trash. Or, rather a false idol. Glorification of things secular leads to emptiness. All real art comes from divine inspiration something rarely acknowledge in the mainstream artistic community. Believe when I say your creativity is sacred and should be considered as such.
- kimmel 6:30 PM

Tuesday, August 06, 2002

- kimmel 12:25 PM

Final Disclaimer: In the interest of all things considered I formally announce that this blog is mine. Created by me for me. Everything in here will be for me. You're welcome to look. You can even touch. You see, I've tried all sorts of ways to make this amiable to an outside world I cherish and respect. My conclusion is that what you really want is me. You want me bad. So I'll give it to you. Voyeurs of the world rejoice. Consider this a final goodbye because I will no longer be thinking about you. I will be thinking about art. Let me say though that you may wish to peruse the archives here. Also in the near future I will be splitting this blog in two. The novel blog will be just for the development of my new novel, which I’ve been rigorously rehashing. The second will be my personal blog for me and you and humanity and art and peace. And if you're not interested, or you have some sort of criticism, take it up with my boss, because God knows how important your opinion is.
- kimmel 12:08 PM

Monday, July 22, 2002
As for this blog, well, I intend to shift it about so you, the fans, can follow the creation of this new work. Things will be clearer soon. Real soon. So bare with me and shoot me an e-mail if you like--something with sweet thoughts or gentle hearts--you know like I've been separated from my girlfriend for almost a month now. Sometimes being a soldier get's kinda of rough... But I'm here for you. I'm here for your grandchildren.
- kimmel 7:21 PM

Dancing in the shower will be about a guy, Davis Rutherford III, who likes to dance. The problem is he dances at all the wrong times, in all the wrong places. He doesn't understand why people look at him so strangely when he dances. As dancing goes he's not half bad.
- kimmel 7:11 PM

So this novel is going under a complete overhaul. I feel as if I traveled down the wrong path. Tempted, as an artist, to create an intellectual masterpiece, I failed.
As such, I now will collect the remains and rebuild. Start anew.
- kimmel 6:57 PM

Friday, July 19, 2002
Fans the new title of the novel originally called Dead in the Bathtub Water is now called Dancing in the Shower.

How this transition manifested is a story which I will share in my next post.
Until then . . .
- kimmel 2:35 PM

Tuesday, July 16, 2002

"If we are selling food that causes disease may lightning strike this very spot!"

Don't believe me just read this.
photo courtesy of me ;)
- kimmel 11:53 PM

What's the happiest word in the world? Is it happy? Is it love? Is it smile? I don't know. What do you think?
- kimmel 11:19 PM

Monday, July 15, 2002
People of the world, do me a favor. Look at the $100 dollar bill for a second. Look at it--the new one--the modern one. Peruse Mr. Franklin’s face. I ask. Is he smiling? Is he?

He's tired, he's worn, he's disgusted.
- kimmel 8:52 PM

Sunday, July 14, 2002
So man you should have been there. I sold like seventeen books.
"It was awesome."
- kimmel 11:53 PM

Okay, so. Sometimes artists, even deep, sophisticated, nut-jobs, like me have to come down and meet the clan. You know, if just for experiences sake. Therefore, I want it to be known that, although it may seem that I have tapped into the key to the universe (which, in fact, I have) I also, at times, consider traditional human fun to be quite appropriate and even necessary. In fact, just yesterday, I took a shit on the city sidewalk. What Fun!

Seriously, I mean, well, anyway, what I am saying is, that today is Sunday, the day of rest. Therefore I’ve taken off my slippers and stuck in my pipe. It’s time to rock n’ roll?

Locals you can catch me on Haight and Ashbury singing my tunes and peddling my books.
- kimmel 1:26 PM

Saturday, July 13, 2002
"The moon I tell you. The moon!"
"Shut the fuck up, Davis." Crystal (crystal? yes, crystal) said.

If ever a time came in life where one where to act rather than REACt that time is now. NOW.

Know, now. PLease. please. please.
- kimmel 7:46 PM