Tim Barrus Blog
Posts tagged with San-Francisco
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CHER
Take notes. I was standing on a street corner in San Francisco. I was hardly expecting to see Cher standing beside me. She wasn’t alone. This was rock and roll. A whole army of folks from her tour were right behind her. Cher was concerned that not all of them…
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Trout
Rowboat. Fish. Bait. Worms. A bucket for the fish. Books. I read in the rowboat. There are a couple of books at the bottom of the lake. I play around with photographs to disguise them so no one knows where I live. This time. I got chastised in print for…
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Going Rogue
We felt pretty safe hiding out at Samuel’s because Samuel, himself, was hiding out. ICE really wanted to bust my fat white ass. At least, that’s what Samuel said. I could never tell if Sam was holding all the brick walls up, or if the brick walls were supporting Sam.…
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SomeNightsSlipping
pretending no one and nothingcan pull your puppet stringsyou, stumbling on bridges, you a moving target look at whathappened to us, the skygrew dark the skygrew light, the sky despite our farburning flame of delusionaldream palaces free of strings
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Car Thief
For Robb Nagle VIDEO: KEVIN WAS A CAR THIEF So. Exactly. Who. The. Fuck. Do. U. Think. I. Would. Know. Junkies. Drug Dealers. Card counters. (I love Card Counters because they screw around with casinos). Car thieves. Kevin was a car thief. “Wanna go for a ride.” I was always…