On..." The freak show
and it's passing thru the Valley
of the
Shadow of Death
Part 36
" Jesus checks his e-mail,
lil' Moco sez "eeeewwwwwwwww"

The key slides into the lock with that old familiar feeling.
A slight turn to the left and Jesus' world lay out before him..." Home ", Jesus said
The little dog jumped from Dan's arms and between Jesus' sandles to get his first
glimpse of his new home..." Wo " said lil' Moco, looking up a Jesus..." Wo ".
It was a warm and neatly kept 3 bedroom cottage. Kitchen in the back, and a
basement..." What's down here ? ", said lil' Moco scratchin' at the door...
Dan stood in the doorway, lookin' in... at the old stuffed chair, the book shelves
and the gun case, " Wo, Jesus has a gun collection ? ", Dan whispered to
himself...
Jesus watched him,
as his Mac came to life.......
BOOOOOONGGGGGG

There were 210 -e-mails unread.
10 from friends in Nigeria, informing him he's been named heir to the good
general, whom died in a fiery auto accident, and if you would only deposit
this check into your account....
A few Viagra ads...and 197 e-mails from Death...
" Sin vergüenza de mir...." Jesus thought...

The bathroom door was closed. Dan and lil' Moco inside.
There was a long " eeeeeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwwww !!!!
ah man, that is so gross ! YEEEEECH !!! gag-choke-wheeze....
Man, how did you get all that up-up there ? " asked
a wheezing lil' Moco
" It's smokable dog, shut up and hand me that towel..."
said Dan.
" EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW"
said lil' Moco...


to be continued...

Be well todo Mundo,

J.Level

©2010spl " on...The freak show and it's passing thru the Valley of the Shadow of Death" pts.1-37

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Compost or Salad ?

We've a new site
soon to be up...
y'all can send your fotos
to...

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or
predictingtherain@gmail.com...

We will go thru them
and credit you with
the foto,
leave your name
and site...
It's gonna be fun...

Be well todo mundo,

J.Level

" Don't garnish with compost !!!! " L.N. 2010

...few words

...Few words.
Enjoying the sun...

be well todo mundo...

J.Level

...just keepin' it public.


Be well,

J.Level

be well,

j. level

On..." The freak show and it's passing thru the Valley
of the Shadow of Death "
part 35
...Jesus, Lil'Moco and Dan hit LA, Mrs. Silverman
get's arrested...

There was applause at touch down, Jesus, Dan, and lil' Moco shared the ride
with a load of Spaniards from Benidorm on vacation to Venice Beach. It freaked
Dan, but lil Moco had him calmed down by the time they opened the doors with
hugs and far wells to all " these glorious people " Dan said crying and waving...
Jesus was back in LA. It was home. He'd been away too long. Things never change
in his LA. The cab ride from the airport... He knew all, every corner...every shop...
"Hey there's Andy's !!!! Ahhh man, I've gotta take you there.....", feelin' apart of the flow again.
The pulse of that wonderful town. " There's a house and a computer waiting for me to get home."
Jesus thought to himself.

They pulled up the long driveway to the house, it was late.
There were two cop cars parked in the drive, and some screaming,
calming words coming from the female officer..." Vamos Señora
Silverman ..." . Jesus smiled looking out over his flowers bathed in the red and blue glow of two
police cars and a helicopter's spot lite...," Welcome to LA Dan...I know your gonna love it here ",
he said to a shocked Dan standing with an mouth open gaze at the freak show playing outbefore him.
" Awwww- this aint' nothing Dan, come on put me down damnit ! and let's go see what freak boy's got to eat
...hey you did bring something to ah, hummm, you know, something to smoke..? " lil' Moco asked...
" Yep. " whispered Dan, " I got about a half pound...in my butt. " he giggled. Lil' Moco looked at Dan
in horror..." in your what ? " he gaped.

Mrs. Silverman was arrested for continued illegal watering,
resisting arrest, assault on not less than 3 officers
( at one point Mrs. Silverman had Officer Maney Milsky
in a headlock while giving him a " noogie",
as stated by Officer Milsky on his offical report.)

" Whatta beautiful garden ....", said the big guy cop,
closing the car door with Mrs. Silverman inside.

to be continued...

Be well todo mundo,

J.Level

©2009jpl " On..." The freakshow and it's passing thru the Valley of the Shadow of Death" pt 1-34
foto: Banksy

So here we are 2010
every thing is a question
with few answers...
The girl will get what she
wants...
...the paintings will be found
and that woman bagged off to
some nice nuthouse somewhere
in the country...
We will look in wonder at new
and different expressions called
art...

Be well,

do something to help
and not hurt.
Make peace
and carry it on forward.
Give, if you can

cause
it doesn't look like it's
gonna be any easier...

i'm tryin'.
You try too.

be well todo mundo,

J.Level

...it will.

Be well todo mundo,

J.Level

be well todo mundo,

J.Level

" A Normal Guy Named Death " part 2

...The cat was on the table when Death opened the door.
" GIIIIT !! SHOOOO !!!! BAD KITTY BAD !!!!!! ", scolded Death,
putting the bags of potatoes , mangos and " UUMMMMM
Organic Strawberries.....", on the new glassed topped diningroom table
just delivered last week.
Death looked at the table.
" There are cat prints all over this table..." said Death, looking over
to Roy Earl licking a paw....

... The mail fell thru the slot in the door
" like flittering leaves to the floor...", recited Death
Death looked thru the mail,
reflecting....
" Been alotta folks....and I'm gettin' pretty old for this gig...."
reflected Death.

...Death sat down and opened a letter from one J.Level.
"Artist, x-patriot, exile....tired. OH ! theres a CD or somthing !!!
Roy Earl !!!! come here, let's look at this...( looking at the return address)
Ahhhh- J.Level is sending us something.... Come on !!!! ", coxed Death.

...Death discussed the paintings with Roy Earl and it was decided,
" for a laugh..." , giggled Death, " ...to let this one "squirm" alittle longer..."
It was really Roy Earl's idea...
and Death agreed.

They both like the " Manolin en directo ",

but Death liked " Si, robaos Meninas " more...
" yeah, let him squirm a little longer..." said Death.

Be well todo mundo.

J.Level

" A Normal Guy Named Death"
©J.Level20009

...Ahh like the second world isn't more civilized ??

Myself and the fine brother Elo,

smoking in the airport.

Styl smiles,

It's warm,

and the heaviest is behind us,

for the moment...

...putting off the next wave,

the Spanish wave

with it's criminals

and traitors

for an emotional breather,

good food,

and a dose of reason.

Maybe something will be painted...

be warm todo mundo,

J.Level

At The Mall...with Death & Jesus...(an archive post)

23.10.07

Death levitated, lookin' out over the parking lot.....
Death said, ".... Can't see the damned thing anywhere..." hoovering over a Fiat.
Jesus said, " I TOLD you , it's in the LL section...Arrrrrg, come down, and come on...". Stomped Jesus, huffingly.
Death said, " ...You hate this place don't you...? ", smiling.
Jesus said, looking at his sandles, " Hate ? strong word, hate. "Dispise", NOW there's a word for ya. Despise.
I despise cooked carrots. I despise yippi little dogs, I dispise the Amerikan health care system

I dispise the person trying to make that left turn acrossed the double yellow line at rush hour...

You know I think they should let the bloody Taliban come here and just do traffic control...

I'd bet good money that the first beheading for such a heinous infraction, would encourge the others...thus eliminating that problem...And, yes, I despise the Mall. Really. "

They walked about the lot for about a half an hour, discussing what they each despised...
Death said, " I despise those little hotdogs in a jar..." Cocktail franks " Yeech !...and those

horrible bald cats...You know your neihbour what's her name ?...Mrs. Slivermen ?

Can't stand the wretched woman...."
Death continues , " You hate this place don't you...Eh ? "
Jesus said , " YES !. I hate the mall. The people whom inhabit it and the commerical
desert they offer as " the latest thing ". Crass commericalisim Ca -Chunk Ca-Chunk Ca-Chunk
Theres Three More !!! just like everyone. Like you !!!

YES!!!!!!

I HATE THE MALL !!! MAN OF PEACE,

FRRRRRR-EAKIN' OUT HERE!!! HAPPY ?

HUMMMMM ? HAPPY ??? EH ? ...." screaming.

Ignored.
Death said, " Like me ? with my one suit and sandles ?..."

Death said, " Ah ! here we are...you've got the keys, No ? ..."
Jesus said, " ....I - I - I thought you had um'... ??????? "
Death smiles.....


Be well todo mundo.
J.Level

" At The Mall with Death and Jesus " ©spl2007
the painting :" El Picaro " 24x27cm watercolor/paper 400 euros (sold)
foto©spl2006