Ruston
Monroe
Brush tale and eye dance,
abstract spiritos ambiance.
A Rubi-Oxie philosopher in the recesses of the night,
engaging vertical toast anarchists one day at a time.
Clear story canvas
laden in slow-motion meditation
and flower hand bouquet:
my me'tier.
Come we to full points here, and are etceteras nothing?
in memorium
Monroe/Columbia
I write from instinct, from inexplicable sparkle. I don't know why I'm writing what I'm writing. Usually, I sit and I let my hands wander on my guitar. And I sing anything. I play anything. And I wait till I come across a pleasing accident. Then I start to develop it. Once you take a piece of musical information, there are certain implications that it automatically contains – the implication of that phrase elongated, contracted, or inverted or in another time signature. So you start with an impulse and go to what your ear likes.
– Paul Simon Interview, Playboy, Feb. 1984:166
A playful expression of friendship and new experience.
Favorites:
Dara Engler
Monroe
Sol Kjok
New York
Vivian Pedley
London
Ruston
Ruston
Myth of Religion; The Solar Messiahs God's Sun Christ Horus