Red Tin Noodles

AI has brought you back into our dream. We’ll kiss your robot face until you scream. It’s the only thing of measure to resemble former pleasure. It takes a village, or, in this case, team. … Read more

We used to believe in The Clash. But now we accumulate trash. It seems life turned into a bummer when we lost our punk god, Joe Strummer. Their first album changed the seventies musical diet. “London’s … Read more

Strobe light punks and cordial drunks amass in the heart of the square. The triangle boys bring rectangle toys and the bone kids don’t know what to wear. Somewhere crazed youth might fall from the trees … Read more

Eyeless in Gaza was playing as rockets rained down. Screams of the mothers and babies just could not be drowned. Buildings were bombed before they could evacuate. Even with warnings, it’s always too little, too … Read more

Depleted idols, shorn subtitles, fading vitals rudely reappear. Undermined by their kind, loveless, blind, unwound of mind, their outlines are not clear. Relinquishing the pace, the human race may lack the tact of moral grace. … Read more

I’m starting up another sleepless streak, continuing this wild, untethered week. At times it all seems well, at others bleak. It’s like a slo-mo fall from off my peak. Perhaps I should be grateful for … Read more

Look out up above, dude, it’s the falling Chinese rocket! It’s gotta land somewhere, but they don’t know how to clock it. It could crash in New York, L.A., Rio or Beijing. It’s twenty tons, … Read more

Therapy dogs solved my problem. I used to be an angry cat. After just a couple sessions, I forgot about all that. Now I jump and play outside, and roll around in dirt. Therapy dogs … Read more

In June I’ll have a different attitude. I’ll float above the lanes just like The Dude. I’ll take the doc’s advice, and try to be real nice, and cut way down on time in which … Read more