On..." The freak show and it's passing thru the Valley of the Shadow of Death part 12 " You are now leaving Lake Charles..."

...Jesus stood. The open van door was behind him... Mocos and Meirdina perched before him,.. snarling and wheezing, pawing at the ground like bulls. Jesus thought he could juuuuuuust make out a little blood, dripping from the sneering mouth of Meirdina...Jesus was not up for this.
Jesus said: " I am not reeeeee-ally up for this..." The dogs held there places, Jesus looked towards the house, where he could see Death, in the big kitchen window wavin' what looked like a big jar of martini's in one hand, and a giant slab of ribs in the other... Death yelled from the window: " Jesus !!! , would you be a chap and wait just a few minutes more...Hummmmm? We're looking for glasses for everybody... Thannnnnnks! "...
Jesus sighed, and leaned aginst the van. Jesus growled back at the dog's growlin' at him.

John Kline was standing just back behind the sticker bush tree , eyein' this neuroticly distressing situation with patience, and the knowledge learned by a long history of emotional hiroshima's, mental meltdown's and enough time spent on Dr. Strunberg's couch.. the good Doctor had mentioned leaving it to John Kline in his will. Jonh Kline knew alot about the poor skinny brother leaning against the van, growlin' at the little dogs..and enough of nut house class mental illness to know how to handle Jesus in just such a weird and yet beautiful moment...

Death screeched :" COME ON !! everybody !!!! to the porch!!!! Jesus is rising...that is sooo funny
Venus " whom caused all this really" HOOOOOOOO_OOOOOOOOOOOO Jesus Is riiiiiiiis-singgggggg !!!!

John decided the time was now, he walked out to Jesus, and put out his hand, Jesus shook it, never taking his eyes off meirdina...
John Kline said: " Shoo !!! You !! Meirdina , bad girl !!!! Bad Dog !! now you git now !!!
And YOU !! Lil Moco's you come here ...commmmme oonnn..." Lil' Mocos came a runnin' jumping up into John Klines arms. Jesus looked freaked.

John Kline said: " Come on brother man, I'm gonna do you quite a favor, so I am...OOO lil' Mocos You are soooo cute." Lil' Mocos rolled over in John klines arms blissfully. Jesus, all white and skinny, reached out a bony hand towards Lil' Mocos... Lil' Mocos licked it and snuggled around In john Klines arms. They walked out the back way, behind the sticker bush tree to Warren's Plymoutm Duster and within 5 minutes were on the way to Lake Charles proper...Lil Mocos sat in Jesus's lap, barkin' at the window blowin' in thru the wind wig...The was no talk, there would be time for that later...


to be continued...

Be well todo mundo...

J.Level

c 2008spl " On... "The freakshow and its passing thru the Valley of the Shadow of Death..."
foto: State of Louisiana

So... It's Xmas in the rainy city....again.

21.11.07
Uvieu,España

The angry drunken Santa's took their places
on the Elvis like thrones
I was buying milk in the
Supercor...
Kid's commenting
" He's drunk, and smells like a dog......." cried little Timmy
" He asked me if I knew your PIN...waaannnnnnnaaaa !!!!! Mama !!!!!"
" waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!! Santa grabbed my butt !!!!!!!!!!!!"

The dog was obvilious
Pissin' on the tire of the
Santa truck
Three bums unloading
the decorations....
" I hate fuckin' Xmas... " growled Konan
the name I'd given him.
" I always stay super fucked up all day...." confessed "Earl"
the name I'd given him.

The store windows done
The drunken, angry Santa's seated
It's Xmas again
And as always I have'nt booked
my flight to Morrocco
ain't no Xmas there...so there aint'

USELESS DATA:

They sell more beer durning Xmas
in this weird and beautiful country
than they do all summer.

The Supercor, they raise all the Xmas prices
EXCEPT... alcohol. No suprise there.

I'm not into Xmas, so I'm not.


The Freakshow continues...

J.Level

©spl2007

" ...And all was right with the world... FIESTA!!!!!!!!....oh"

15.08.07
Uvieu,España
Another un known fiesta in the rainy city today. There are something like 6,453,987 fiestas a year in España....If one does'nt wish to work, this is the place.
America, Los Angeles, specificly, is now at this moment blessed with the presence of my mother in law "Menchu", a hell of a gal. The leader of that pac of Duarte's, a powerful bunch of woman. Glad their on the side of this poor artist, so i am. She'll stay until the birth of Salvador, my second nephew.Should be any day now....
And with the yard cleaned up, and the emotional hiroshima blowin some where over Xixon, i reached another conclusion... there is no way to predict the reaction of a spaniard....in España. Theres something in the water, Im sure of it and have my experts studing the situation as we speak...don't worry. I'm not.

Thats my dumb entry. I promise something with alittle more bite tommorow....
be well todo mundo...
and to Avid, Brother, i'm sooooo happy your back. Don't ever drift away again...j
J Level
(jlevel77@yahoo.com)

the painting: "Manoline indirecto" 70x63cm oil on canvas 1400 euros
©jpl 2007