A letter I felt forced to send out.

Dear "y",
You don't know me but you do know a friend mine a Mr Barney Z (shall we say. Now, as you probably remember, this particular incarnation was a response to the sudden announcement of the opening of a sculpture garden in Juarez - sounds familiar (the sculpture certainly was...); apparently some vortex projection of a pre-convcieved persona was in effect that, while carriing perhaps too much weight; or rather, weight that we might underestimate; was a matter of fact a response and apearance (and, it could hardly be flattering if it weren't for the surrounding circumstance) of your, what I would call, eats coast "dople" (projected as though unconscious by not dissimilar means) dople" ( very different duality) in a pontiac grand prix, it for ever driven around in circles around the outskirts of "new york city'; honest - you're complaints seem more comfortable; apparently new york really is that much more horrible; none the less. if, Barny Z...well you grabbed him and the rest is becoming depressingly familure. A lot of tragedy ( I say hopefully, if you know what I mean.). I try to think it is a bit of a reliefe, given the probable inevitability of certain forceful personalities.. Anyways I have enough respect for your sense of vendetta to continue afoot. Fact is. I had some plans...dialectical preparation, digitization, for the near not immediate future, Barny Z, like myself, we like doing things the other way,honorable way..just for fun; we're not rich, just mischievous., Anyways...I've been po-mo'd again, or as they always insist I've looped it when I'm just bored. - the do this every time nut before we go to too much further (that damn visage of..I presume still ..joan jetson in the sky above; hardly of philosophical quality; I had always hoped,though not really true, it is some thing to some,, but, more to the point, not to be ignored given the nature of the environment at the moment,) I'm under personal surveillance so..beware; I insist my my mind is still clear, but I am under some pressure, but as one of the perpetrators of an implied fate( meaning, I helped Barny Z make certain decision presuming I had specialized knowledge) I still have to come clear on the current dificulty.; for instance, I send a picture of a painting (or two) out every day..something to do, and..rumor is within this scenario, they have already pronounced one of today,s as a "gri-gri" to "Z" presented by one who would presume not to know some of the other personalities in Jeruez, not friends at all of "Mr Z" ..I'm enclosing both and hope to hear from you soon, They will insist they are true even if they are not.
Yours sincerely,
Bob Bunny aka Carbe 23

"gri-gri":

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and..aparently...my new po-mo persona(not the first time!):

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carbe23 Reviewed by carbe23 on . philosophy... here's a sample of my poetry... (dont read it in a literal way, or you will not understand) "I are that you am" Within your lies, the truth unfolds... Abandoned child, why do you cry? Know you not you have more than i? A life to live, and love to give. A heart that beats, an eye that weeps. but can it see the being am i Rating: 5