2/05/2024

the thousand year old pooch

A screenshot of an offramp to nowhere, man


This warehouse is filled 

With my wasted time 

I need a larger place 

To store it all 

I will never run out 

Of wasted time 

James Lee Jobe 



The river that flows in you also flows in me.

Kabir


Bob Dylan, Boots Of Spanish Leather (BBC 1965)


Sometimes I get asked 

Why I don’t drink 

-Oh but I do-

In the morning 

I drink the light 

In the evening 

I drink the darkness 

This keeps me 

Quite intoxicated

You see 

-Indeed- 

I am rather 

A madcap fellow 

Come, let’s dance 

James Lee Jobe


I've tried to find the artist's name.When you do on image search on this 
you see that a LOT of people are making runny eyeball paintings. I'm 
not even sure where I got this. It popped up in my Facebook Memories.



Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.

Pablo Picasso



My doggo is one thousand years old 

Man, you tell that just by looking at her 

Face hanging down to the floor 

Walking slow 

A year passes for every step she takes 

I just pretend not to notice

James Lee Jobe 



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