Entries Tagged 'personal' ↓

Yesterday I bought a suit and a haircut,
and now I’ve got the world on a string.
At least until the string’s cut,
then it won’t mean a thing.

Interviews, moving, assignments,
fond farewells and
fond hellos
and
the

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that beckons like a drum,
that thrums through the wires;
the distance between home and home.

It was never a choice,
but it was always hard not choosing.

I was playing around learning “Hit Me Baby One More Time”, and I started playing this instead. Funny how music works.

Happy Easter, whatever it means to you. :)

Ahniwa Ferrari - untitled guitar tune

silence marks keep filling up the page

angled lines of desperation stretch across

margin to margin like evening shadows

reach across the endless winter

what of that pink railway carriage

what of those blue cushions

we’d have never reached out

had we but known

See y’all in Olympia!

Mad-cap dash rap
my brain is a thrummin’
haven’t got the chance
all day to give a crap
to this song I’m strummin’

Second year’s the charm
almost done
overcooked
asploded.

ahniwa ferrari - 13 february 2008