Tuesday, December 27, 2016

Take A Load Off Your Feet—one of the very strangest Beach Boys tracks

By Jack Brummet, Music Ed.

After Brian Wilson lost his way, his songwriting became, for a time, extremely bizarre.  This is probably one of The Beach Boys top five weird tracks. . .Brian Wilson's ode to good foot care.




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Monday, December 26, 2016

Counting every tree in New York City

From Architecture Daily, 11-28-2016:



New York City's Department of Parks and Recreation has completed its two-year project of assigning ID numbers (with arboreal characteristics) to every one of the 685,781 trees in the city's five boroughs. More than 2,300 volunteers walked the streets, then posted each tree's location, measurements, Google Street View image, and ecological benefits for the surrounding neighborhoods (rainwater retained, air pollution reduced)."

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Tuesday, December 20, 2016

Shorts: tiny poems

by Jack Brummet
Resurrection

He was ready to live again
Even if living just meant running
To keep ahead of the ghosts.

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It’s so still and calm
In the mosque,
You could hear a fly expire.
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Stealth

You think one thing,
Say another,
And do a third.

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A roiling thunderstorm clears the air
Like Wyatt Earp's peacekeeper                    

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When you strip away the stage flats, makeup, and costumes,
It’s all one story starring our private heroes and dreams.

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The Marriage

Two tattered mannequins
Prop each other up
In the Salvation Army Store window
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Tragedy

Take the worst that could happen
And add two zeros.

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High fidelity clouds gather over 
The tattered stage flats of a world on fire.

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It's Getting Crowded

We cover the earth with Venn Diagrams
As our steps bisect old steps.
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Weather Report

Life is a raindrop
Sizzling as it skitters
Across the universal griddle.

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Waiting

There is no tomorrow
until we get through
the day after yesterday
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Willie's Reserve hits the market

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Monday, December 19, 2016

Poem: snow day

by Jack Brummet

In silhouette
against bisque skies,
crows bounce

on snow-humped branches,
shaking snow to the ground
and survey the valley

for prey
in dark relief
on the cold white fields.
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