Showing posts with label new stuff. Show all posts
Showing posts with label new stuff. Show all posts

18.1.09

Harvey's sunday call....


...talkin' with Harvey the near prophet
he sez he's reasonable.
" I'm reasonable..."
Getting new material out there
is  the advice of the near prophet
" I was invited to a party given by some 
people my friend knew, I waited for the moment.
They were the Yoga/ meditation crowd, resentful, 
fragile, not so dedicated, 
constantly checking their fones.
The lady asked me, and I have been waiting
for this a week and a half...
" Do you meditate ?" she asked.
" ...well , no really, I masturbate...", Harvey said
" The room broke up. Funniest thing they'd ever herd..."
he said. Smiling. 
In his element.

 I'm workin' on a play.
About Spain...
It's smells
and sensations,
downer's
and moment's
of pure bliss.
Harvey said it was 
"reasonable "...
I'll keep working.

" Make great art,
eat well,
feel young, 
and don't take yourself to seriously..."
Harvery's sign off phrase,
like mine,

Be well todo mundo,

J.Level

1.11.08




   01.11.08
Vashon,Wa.

...Workin' on this...

be well todo mundo,

J.Level

3.8.08

...the end of a scene



03.08.08
Vashon,Wa

.... thats the warehouse.
I am closing it down today.
It was a place I first painted big things
Really big things...
we shot how many films ?
plays and gatherings...? Tons.
The birthday party for Dani.
Myas and Steves wedding.
Myas and Steve's divorice party,
which was better than the wedding really,
they really fought like dogs, they fixed it.
They are still togeather, and happy.
Have a son named Kile, and he's 13 WO !
A happy, smart, handsome kid, they are blessed....
The guy 's from New Orleans that showed
up at 4;30 am to rehearse before their show
with Pearl Jam... long time ago.
I loved Tanisha in that warehouse
and she went away to become a great artist.
I loved Suzanne in that warehouse,
she went away to marry a millionaire
and is happy. The millionaire died,
and she's,
well,
a millionaire, living in France
with her son, Deamon.
My dad came there once for a week,
I smoked pot, and carried on with the plan.
He had a blast. We had a blast.
And I fell down the stairs once and busted
my knee up really good...
I took the first spainsh girl Pilar there...
She didn't get it.
Thought that living in a warehouse was too
primitive... she didn't get it.
She too married a millionaire
and is living in new Caceres,
that's Spain, and a good place for that one...
" too primitive..." indeed.

I'm moving the last stuff out today, giving back the keys
and am gone for good after 15 years.
Pulled out much treasure...
it's going out to the island.
Some to the girl, in Spain...
some to my brother...
spreadin' the stuff around...

The Island...
It's nice.
Everybodies nice.
It's nice.
I won't miss that old place.
Made me who I am today,
I don't need it anymore.
It's for rent again starting tommorow
I'll give you the number...
Going to the beach with the dog...

all good?
All good.

be well todo mundo,

J.Level

foto ©spl2008 " the warehouse 619 second ave. Seattle Wa. "