At war with yourself at the Waffle House
Remember the truck stop’s bathroom in El Paso, when you fumbled for the switch, where light appeared to be at war with darkness? After you finally found your way out, we sat there watching the West and...
View ArticleThe impermanence of distractions – smile – you will return to what you once were
Drive your Airstream to the top of the Rockies and pull over at the timeless view of the lookout, and there y’all find distractions lose their substance. They’re nothing but the road rushing beneath...
View ArticleMy trailer needs a rig to pull it, like birth needs death
My trailer needs a rig to pull it, like birth needs death. I disconnected the two and my illusory soul appeared. Early one morning, I stepped outside my trailer, ranting and raving, or at least… that...
View ArticleA simple repair on my Airstream, still I found myself whining ‘why me?’
Some time back, I found myself in the repair shop, as the axel of my trailer needed to be repaired. ‘Why? why is this happening to me?’ I muttered under my breath. Then it hit me like a six pack of PBR...
View ArticleCrows don’t try to fly
Before I got out of bed this morning, I’d imagined myself in any moment I liked, watching and thinking about the torrent when I should’ve been immersed in it. Only in my imagination was I exempted to...
View ArticleLike a sticker stuck on a bottle of Boones Farm, nothing’s ever explained,...
Like a sticker stuck on a bottle of Boones Farm, nothing’s ever explained, only labeled. And ya know what else? Most travelers on Rte 66 don’t know who or what they are, or even where they’re going....
View ArticleAirstream Outside the Louisiana Sinkhole
Floods speak to those who will not listen A carnival filled with awareness arisen
View ArticleI’m a little disoriented, having just been hit by lightning. Can you help me?
I’m a little disoriented, having just been hit by lightning. Can you help me friend?
View ArticleAwareness in Airstreams and Carnivals
As I ventured into the recesses of my Airstream, my imagination went wild… or did it? I suddenly had the awareness that thought had a tattoo of a clock. In fact, I understood that the light that...
View ArticleManipulating others so we can eat the hashbrowns off their plate
At one time neighbor, when our trailers crossed paths, we created the deeper imaginative proofs that lay within the confines of the carnival. Why? Well, to convince all our bar buddies that ourselves,...
View ArticleAirstreams and the PedXing of Creation
My Airstream comes upon the meeting of 2 crossing roads, where wind and dust blows. Stalled in the intersection, some ahead of me take 3 days and nights to get towed out. Stalled in the crossing,...
View ArticleAirstream Proselytizing
Howdy friends, when I first rolled into the carnival, they had me tend to the animals. As I shoveled manure, this is where I found the time to ask many questions to myself. Does an aware animal...
View ArticleMy RV makes a stop at the Steeple of Time
On the side of the road sat a steeple of time a church of the vacant, the deluded and I let us pray, let us pray, let us pray, let us pray, let us… Hopeless and helpless we never were taught our...
View ArticleHow carnival games become reality
Be careful who you drink with. Hey there! Because you’ve been such a respectful neighbor, I wanted to let you in on the antics of that clown, Chumba, who’s got his RV parked just down the hill. Well,...
View ArticleStolen gasoline and low RPM’s
Having your gas siphoned from your truck is the price you pay for being here… the temporary penalty for shouting truth into others RVs. You never know if there’s a carnie ready to walk out the front...
View ArticleFilthy windshields and the true nature of time
When your windshield is dirty, it’s hard as hell to see the road. But once you’ve stepped outside the vehicle, it’s only then that it becomes apparent that the ‘miles to the next rest stop‘ sign has...
View ArticleHow to get back home
Only when you’re willing to ignore the signs on the side of the road can you get to yer’ destination. Despite your inclination to think they’re posted there for your safety, every word on every Stop...
View ArticleToo many loud mouths telling the truth
Reblogged from Ask Chumba. Pendejo! Pussy! What? You afraid of the fuck'n truth?: Amigos, I am El Jefe, and you are my pupil. But listen, because there are Gallos de pelea engaging us in a battle of...
View ArticleFind your way back
Remember in Las Vegas, when you thought all the blinking lights n’ jingling slot machines were real? Yep, that’s how your Airstream ended up in the drainage canal. Outside your RV, there was little...
View ArticleCarnival distractions
The owners of the carnival setup their games, and are announcing over the loud speaker that you have no character if you cheat on the coin toss or have the audacity to look for the front gate. You’ve...
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