Saturday, May 29, 2010




















Music Theory on a Fun Bus

A picture:

Strangers.

A smelly bus.

Smelly old men.

Coughing, farting, sneezing, among others.

Mass amounts of musky perfume and cigarette smoke.

Old seat cushions and confined seating space.

Dirty floors with broken glass.

A hint of bathroom odor.

Stuffy and cold.

Long ride.

A song appears:

People.

Calm, quiet.

Moonlight.

Engine Humming.

Blue floor night lighting.

The sound of a tired old man dreaming of winning big money.

The sparkling glass shimmers on the ground glittering up the bus.

Realization of good company and a common goal.

Scenic views and moonlight.

Flowing moving motion.

Rhythm.

Bliss.

1 comment:

  1. ha ha well put! Ther you are such a good writer! You should definitely do something with writing! Ps. I love you and I love your blog. Im glad you came on the funbus, even though it was smelly.

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