Through the Airwaaaaaaves...

Our wonderful friend and adopted step-dad Michael Duane (Dust Devils, Atlantic Drone, Ancients, Assisi House) is going to spin Estate on the Bradford, UK community radio tomorrow. Since 'Estate' is about the homeless and Michael's job is promoting awareness & assistance with and of this issue it is a pretty good fit.

it's 1:30 pm EST... it's tight here too...[-he is responding top my message about how our shelters are overflowing in Charlotte].

we're starting at an hostel for battered women in a couple of weeks, feel a bit out of my depth with that, at least i've got Tori with me... one of the soundest women i've met in a long while, damn glad i employed her... i knew there must be a reason...

i'll make a post about the radio tomoz... it's mostly stuff we've recorded on the road visiting all these hostels... & some of the stuff is rather good... & the stories behind them are emblazoned on my brain...

Mxxx

So apparently we are going from 'Therapy' on 106.5 FM Sunday to 'Estate' on 106.6 FM Thursday (tune in on the www at 1:30pm EST). Hey we only had to traverse one ocean to go up 100,00 Hertz. Oh well the ONLY important thing is that it might help bring some attention to the issue of the homeless and hopefully get some people to help out.

Estate

New version is up now on myspace, mog, multiply, virb, and LastFM.

born with issue of her body
living by issue of her body
share the property of providence
while she questions privilege
she provides evidence
and claims divided interest
a corner of America
intersects her eastern edge
a corner of the pavement
intersects her card board box
a sideline of America
bathed in only street lights
free from all encumbrances except
easement to a storm drain relative
in testimony where the parties have
washed their hands and set their seals
that they are seized in fee simple
that they are seized in fee simple
freedom beyond dignity
matching funding in the wind
a corner of the pavement
intersects her card board box
a sideline of America
bathed in only street lights
born from tissue like the pavement
now she lives with ancestors
shaded instruments cloud the title
in fee simple, in fee simple
that they are seized in fee simple
that they are seized in fee simple
freedom beyond dignity
matching funding in the wind
a corner of the pavement
intersects her card board box
a sideline of America
bathed in only street lights