Let all the troubles of the day Work and school and sometimes play Softly, gently fade to gray The time has come to slip away Into your dreams my fabled son Close your eyes in sleep we run Up to the clouds and through the sun Into new worlds, we've just begun
As your body falls asleep Your mind falls up into the deep Places where we'll b... Continue reading ...
Posted by Tim Miller on Saturday, March 2, 2013,
In my previous blog entry, "How to Get Eviscerated," I included links to a song called "Eviscerated," which I initially conceived as an acoustic punk song. Since then, the song has undergone a few transmutations by way of the talented musician Sam Sanco. This is her latest doo-wop version: http://www.hitrecord.org/records/1206473
Here's to "the folk process," as Sam calls it. The return to this process in all forms of art will herald a time of collaboration and cultural enrichment, as long a... Continue reading ...
Posted by Tim Miller on Thursday, February 7, 2013,
I was reading The Walking Dead comics a couple years ago. A friend had heard that I liked zombie fiction, so he recommended Robert Kirkman's work. I'd been in my job for seven years. I'd been in the suburbs for eons. The analogy of the zombie and the modern consumer should be obvious to all of us now, but I wanted to take it a bit further. I tend to accuse others of being zombies without exploring my own plight. Well, I'm just as much a slavering zombie, and a gun-toting survivalist, as... Continue reading ...