BLOW-BACK REASSURING

"AND IF YOU WAN IT,BABY, WELL YOU CAN DREAM ON ME

YEAH, WE ALL NEED SOMEONE WE CAN CREAM ON

AND IF YOU WANT TO, YOU CAN CREAM ON ME

I WAS DREAMING OF A STEEL GUITAR ENGAGEMENT 

WHEN YOU DRUNK MY HEALTH IN SCENTED JASMINE TEA

BUT YOU KNIFED ME IN MY DIRTY FILTHY BASEMENT

WITH THAT JADED, FADED, JUNKY, NURSE."

"AFTER A FEW DAYS OF RECKONING, WEEKS I WOULD ADMIT....
CIVIL UNREST AND MORE AND MORE MIRRORS OF THE CIVIL RIGHTS FLASH...THE 1960'S ITS A FAIR PASS OF REVOLUTION COMPARED TO ....  NOW.
COPS.
THUGS...
RIGHT WING VIGILANTES AND SUPER SUCKERS OF CAPITALISM.
ALL THINGS MOSTLY CONSIDERED.
LOOK IN THE REAR VIEW MIRROR OF HISTORY AND IT ALL LOOKS LIKE  THE SAME. EVERYTHING, I MEAN EVERYTHING, A REFLECTION OF A PEERING EYE, FOCUSING DEEP INTO A STEAMING KITCHEN OF OF GHOULISH FOOLS, COOKING NON-STOP FOREIGN POLICY. THE POLICY OF WHO'S NEXT. 

(AN ACTION PUT BY MY)

PROVOLONE JACKSON (MOSTLY GENERAL OF ALL THINGS ACTUAL):

Ladies and Some Gentlemen,
LET ME PRESENT THE FACTS
AS,
HAS BEEN SAID AND TRANSMITTED OVER COUNTY LINES AND SOME TERRITORIES:
A Feverishly witnessed reconstruction of home life, activity; IN WHICH LIGHTS FLASHED BUT DUCKED ON HOW POWER IS GIVEN...THERE'S A SLIGHT MARCHING OF WHITE PRIVILEGED DEMOCRATS...
BERKELEY IS A...
DARK BACHIAN SHADOW DREAM OF WALKING MIRRORS ON THE SIDE, BEATEN. I KEEP HEARING 'BEATEN'
GASSED LIKE...WHEN...YOU TELL ME..............
THIS NEW DEMON  =-CRATIC ONE SIDED NO FIGHT BUT PROTEST, TO BE BEATEN IN THE STREETS FUCKING IDEA. THAT PEACEFUL PROTEST EXISTS...?

OVERWHELMINGLY THE SADDENING, MADDENING RAPE OF DEMOCRACY, A HOPELESSNESS AND DESPERATION ONLY FELT, HEARD BY THE SOUNDS OF A DEMOCRACY, A NATION FOUNDED ON EQUAL RIGHTS...THE SOUGHT THUS BOUGHT, AND PAID FOR SOCIAL ANIMAL...
A MOTION SICKNESS
ECHOS AGAINST THE MOUNTAINS

..A MOON/MOTION ECHO PREVAILS

A FEELING OF CATACLYSMIC DOOM BEYOND ANY BANK ACCOUNT
AND FURTHERMORE. SELF CONSIDERING.

ATTN:

REPORT FROM THE CINCINNATI FRONT
(ONLY MIRRORED BY PLAYBACK MESSAGE MACHINE ON MY PHONE.)

SHAWN OBNOXIOUS:
...Ideas have come an gone..AN ULTIMATE AND TRUE TEST OF OUR TIME, must be our THOUGHTS...thoughts, giving up access to get a story, even if working for a company or publishing house IS TO SAY; FUCK THEM.
WRITE SOMETHING FROM THE HIP AND MEET ME IN 3 MINUTES BEFORE THE DEADLINE.

/REPORT FROM THE WESTERN FRONT
SHAWN OBNOXIOUS:
FULL RETRO/REPORT FROM THE WESTERN FRONT;

___________________________________________________________________________________
TRANSMISSION IS TO BE...GUARDED...AS...PROFIT.
4;14AM CMT

HEADLINES ARE POURING, FOLKS ACROSS THE VANISHING WORLD OF PROTESTING BLATANT INJUSTICE IN A SHREWD HALF MEDIOCRE RICH WHITE PROTEST AFTER ANOTHER.

PEOPLE IN THE STREETS WERE BEATEN.

BERKELEY STUDENTS WILL GO ONE TO REMEMBER DAYS OF "INJUSTICE" AS GAS PRICES REMAIN CALM.
CALM ENOUGH FOR THOSE WITH CASH TO SPEND.
LOOKING BACK AND REMEMBERING OVER BOTTLES OF SHITE WINE OR RED...CHUCKLING IN RETROSPECT OF AN ATTEMPT, TO MAKE A SURE-FIRE CHANGE, ACTUALLY YOU AS HUMAN...CANT REALLY IDENTIFY WITH ANYTHING BEING SAID IN RT.

 ...a man named ROBERT ZIMMERMAN SANG A SONG. IT WAS  A LONG TIME AGO,
I'VE HEARD IT ON VINYL ON OCCASION... I THINK HE SAID:

"YOU GOT A LOT OF NERVE 

TO SAY YOUR ARE MY FRIEND

WHEN I WAS DOWN

YOU JUST THERE GRINNING

YOU GOT A LOT OF NERVE

TO SAY YOU GOT A HELPING HAND TO LEND

YOU JUST TO BE ON 

THE SIDE THAT'S WINNING

YOU SAY I LET YOU DOWN

AND YOU KNOW IT'S NOT LIKE THAT

IF YOUR SO HURT

WHY THEN DON'T YOU SHOW IT

YOU SAY YOU LOST YOUR FAITH

BUT THAT'S NOT WHERE ITS AT

YOU HAD NO FAITH TO LOOSE

AND YOU KNOW IT

I KNOW THE REASON

THAT YOU TALK BEHIND MY BACK

I USED TO BE AMONG THE CROWD

YOU'RE IN WITH

DO YOU TAKE ME FOR SUCH A FOOL

TO THINK I'D MAKE CONTACT

WITH THE ONE WHO HIDES

WHAT HE DON'T KNOW TO BEGIN WITH

YOU SEE ME ON THE STREET

YOU ALWAYS ACT SURPRISED

YOU SAY, "HOW ARE YOU?" "GOOD LUCK" 

BUT YOU DON'T MEAN IT

WHEN YOU KNOW AS WELL AS ME

YOU'D RATHER SEE ME PARALYZED

WHY DON'T YOU JUST COME OUT ONCE 

AND SCREAM IT 

NO, I DO NOT FEEL THAT GOOD

WHEN I SEE THE HEARTBREAKS YOU EMBRACE

IF I WAS A MASTER THIEF

PERHAPS I'D ROB THEM

AND NOW I KNOW YOUR DISSATISFIED

WITH YOUR POSITION AND YOUR PLACE

DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND 

IT'S NOT MY PROBLEM

I WISH THAT FOR JUST ONE TIME

I COULD STAND INSIDE YOUR SHOES

AND JUST FOR THAT ONE MOMENT

I COULD BE YOU

YES, I WISH THAT FOR JUST ONE TIME

YOU COULD STAND INSIDE MY SHOES

 YOU'D KNOW WHAT A DRAG 

IT IS TO SEE YOU.  

_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________...A LOOK FORWARD WITH EYES GLAZED OVER THIS MONTH...DON'T FORGET MY FRIENDS...
WE ARE STILL AT WAR...__________

REGARDS,

HIGH ATOP A MOUNTAIN,

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RAUL,
KIA
KENNEDY

ASPEN, COLORADO.
970-779-0229

GENERAL DYNAMICS (JUST GENERALLY SPEAKING)

It's strange to walk around a town rich with capitalist tradition, rich in fashion and grease on the streets. The WESTERN FRONT is working hard into her THIRD possibly FOURTH WINTER high atop a Mountain. It takes a little reverence to peer into a shop front of this nature, I cant see a damn thing of coincidence, Perhaps a shadow of Art, clouded by image and stature. Something is positively not alright. 

This mannequin posses with the same dead eyes in which the fashion it wears projects. Intimate quarters firefights and mortar attacks as the building collapses, thee final doom and cream boiling over. Gary Wilderness would be sad and still ashamed of this presentation. But yet as we muddle on words into the coming storm I still believe, and by that see nothing to change my mind. The totality of what we have created as people is shaping up to be one impressive outcome. 

Half dead creatures from beyond sent here for paying vacation jobs and International Atomic Playboys accompanied by women of equal and lesser value based on a standard English writing test. Hell any test for that matter, a test of human vital signs. 

But as I say. The program is getting better. Loads to witness, I'm a little impressed these days. Hard to see your reflection in an image so vague/vogue.. 

Better just to stare into the lights and pray for War.

We've killed the great dictators as a child and teen WE grew to love. To count on point by averages and praise for attack. I miss our old foes. Whats left is not only the final round about, but something so pure its worth fucking witnessing. "Soon enough," Is the HIGH DEFINITION NEWS BATTLE CRY. 

SOMEWHERE HIGH ATOP A MOUNTAIN,

NEAR ASPEN COLORADO,

A WESTERN FRONT,

MONTREAL RAUL

(transcribed by: RAUL KENNEDY)

(orchestrated by ; GARY WILDERNESS) 

(photos:RAUL KENNEDY ASPEN COLORADO 2014)

"I'VE LOOKED AT IT TWO WAYS. WHEN YOU STAND OUT THERE, YOU APPEAR ALONE. I SAY "WE'VE SEEN THINGS LIKE THIS BEFORE, IT'S NOT GOING TO BECOME A CRISIS OR AN ISSUE OF ANY MATTER". THE SECOND WAY: IT'S COMMON LAW TO DANCE WITH THE ONE THAT BROUGHT YA.THAT'S COVERAGE, THE WAY OF THEE GAME.  EVERYTHING WORKS BOTH WAYS" -GARY WILLERNESS

I remember sitting on the bus going to Cemetery Lane leaving Aspen with James and Tim. Strange twin girls age roughly 8, of Asian and Aspen decent, abruptly asked Tim and James at point blank range,
 "are you guys camping?"

No.
he replied,

We`re Explorers.

We were campers, living at the end of Cemetery Lane, Red Butte rd. the last bus stop, after the bus stop you read the Aspen City Limit sign. Outside city limits, and at night avoiding headlights by diving to the side of the road. Running up oil can alley by moonlight. Back to camp, tired and ready to work another 40 hour week for cheap pay. Hard way to live, hauling everything in and out, water food, booze, ice, propane. cooking by moonlight, doing dishes, making lunch. drinking. smoking the best cigarettes, listening to Monday night football by radio and the sound of a ditch creek. Wake to the weekend sound of a tramp alarm, dizzy and steam from yer piss. Watching meteorite showers between tents till three am, having thee advantage of having any day off with the reality you wont get paid. check short, but valuing that advantage.

NOTES:11/26/2014 7:53 PM

OPERATION WESTERN FRONT

A certain level of common value has been obtained, most heavy, not all, combat operations have ceased. The new directive phase is starting with extreme urgency and persistence. Operation goals are to maintain  adequate finance and housing. These struggles continue for all but at this time we find it a directive to remain secure and steadfast. The WAR rages all around us. Aspen has been busing with tourons and Greedheads. Little Annies, as a command post has been over run with shitty Canadians and drunks from all over the world, a general sense of FUCKALL. We look forward to regaining this post and regroup, using her as a rally POINT. When this post is over run we resort to the studio, a safe haven, and luxury resort, no time limits and we can speak freely on all issues concerning OPERATION WESTERN FRONT. I look forward to working this operation too it's max, drinking heavily and doing a variety of drugs. This is the bubble, a battle ground for the greasy fucks and all that remains, trust me not much is left. We shall push onward and full steam with a sense of vengeance and fight with a tenacity of destroying the enemy not just as one man, but generational. That is the greater hope, to change things not just for today, but forever. Things are good, we will win.
SHAWN WE ARE FUCKING KILLING IT.
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