{"id":1422,"date":"2005-05-19T01:15:00","date_gmt":"2005-05-19T01:15:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2005\/05\/19\/didnt-have-to-say-anything-past-went-to-nz\/"},"modified":"2005-05-19T01:15:00","modified_gmt":"2005-05-19T01:15:00","slug":"didnt-have-to-say-anything-past-went-to-nz","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2005\/05\/19\/didnt-have-to-say-anything-past-went-to-nz\/","title":{"rendered":"didn&#8217;t have to say anything past  &#8220;went to NZ&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<li><a href=\"http:\/\/www.livejournal.com\/users\/boingboing_net\/3411693.html?nc=1\">Blog Monopoly Board<\/a>\n<li><a href=\"http:\/\/www.livejournal.com\/community\/found_objects\/2166744.html\">human sized Monopoly<\/a>\n<p>Sometimes in the evening, I feel very young. The sky drops its light and I close my eyes against it. Then again, in conversation, I&#8217;ll speak a spectrum that encompasses more than it should by all rights allow. It&#8217;s as if the years in passing have grabbed my head in their hands and forced tongue upon me when kissing their daily blessing. <\/p>\n<p>Melissa brought me out tonight, darling woman that she is. We compared histories, romance fallacy upon romance fallacy. I think we come out close to even, though I&#8217;ve yet to properly lose friends over any choices, only lovers that I might have discarded in the long run anyway. It was interesting, hemming the realization into everything that here is a new person I might talk with, hold hands and sit in sand with, our feet splashing in allegory and mythology and amateur music. The Fugitives were the night&#8217;s entertainment. CR and Barbara and Brandon and Mark Berube pounding words into us, throwing piano man rhymes at the audience like a net to catch our hearts with. Song and music, beat box and microphone yelling. It was good, they&#8217;re always good. There&#8217;s a glut of brilliance on that stage, I thought, and I can&#8217;t imagine how many people of this caliber talent must be playing little restaurants and tiny little coffee-shops all around the globe even just tonight. There must be thousands. <i>It irritates me that these are never recorded<\/i>, I said, and my nails scratched the tabletop before I looked up and started to sing along. I knew almost all the songs, all the skeins of poetry made available to us, the performer&#8217;s glory familiar and hard\/easy to hold. <\/p>\n<p>If you only watch two video this week, make it these:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/accordionguy.blogware.com\/Video\/2004\/11\/tmcg_woman_b.wmv\">McCouture for Women<\/a><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/accordionguy.blogware.com\/Video\/2004\/11\/tmcg_man_b.wmv\">McCouture for Men<\/a><\/p>\n<p>The way that other cultures re-mix ours is simply delightful. Also, the brain, it balks.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Blog Monopoly Board human sized Monopoly Sometimes in the evening, I feel very young. The sky drops its light and I close my eyes against it. Then again, in conversation, I&#8217;ll speak a spectrum that encompasses more than it should by all rights allow. It&#8217;s as if the years in passing have grabbed my head &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2005\/05\/19\/didnt-have-to-say-anything-past-went-to-nz\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;didn&#8217;t have to say anything past  &#8220;went to NZ&#8221;&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1422","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1422","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1422"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1422\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1422"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1422"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1422"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}