Crikey, is it that time again? Hoof!
How time flies. Flies usually
timed with stopwatch. Ha. Hmmm. Well,
this Ebryl, The Caterpillar be mainly concerned with a palette of issues
arising out of the copywriting of a collage-journal of a photocopy of a
paint-palette and similar matters of artistic integrity and etiquette. Better yet, The Caterpillar comes to you
totally free, without charge and totally heb kost. An Gath Vlewek – what a truly hairy cat it is
– or is it? – you decide – it is for
you, the avid readers, that The Caterpillar is, after all, created by that
gibbering horde of rabid, ravenous and haunting night-gaunts. Well, so long for now Pals, till the trails
cross again, I’ll be moseying along, chasing the doggies, tumble-weeds and
illusory phenomenal-projections of the impenetrable mists of time, dream and
mind. Heb Kost remember!
Check out the
beautiful song The Ballad of Ronny’s Mare:
The Dubliners - Plain and Simple
Pink Floyd - Scarecrow Outtakes - 1967
John Jacob Niles -
American Street, Field and Jail House Cries
American Street, Field and Jail House Cries
Ebryl yw!
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