A trout-colored wind blows through my eyes, through my finger… and I remember how the trout used to hide from the dinosaurs when they came to drink at the riv…

With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.

ZAP! unlaid / 20 days

THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fish… Fishing in America had been Lord… Missolonghi, Greece, and afterwar…

If I were to live my life in catfish forms in scaffolds of skin and whiskers at the bottom of a pond and you were to come by

There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows

If you will die for me, I will die for you and our graves will be like two lo… their clothes together in a laundromat

Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.

Less time than it takes to say it,… of everything, there you have it.… as my fingers and some others; I’v… were willing to accpet them. I’ve… longer know what to think of suici…

THE COVER FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA The cover for Trout Fishing in A… late in the afternoon, a photograp… statue in San Francisco’s Washing…

The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.

A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.

I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually

WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing… boards across the creek. That was… The boards dammed up the creek eno… bathtub there, and the creek flowe…