Extracted from the strong smelling asphalt froth
A deep red female scale insect
Ho, yes, ho!
The lips of her ship is moldy
The dosh in her pocket is gone
Since roving`s been her ruin
Oh aye, oh
The stairs are sleep inducing
Way, hay up, steady she goes
The chimes of bells she faintly hears
be all ears – Be ALL ears
Then cast her mind in the stream
with fusticwood shavings and soot colored tears
kut-kut-kut hissed the vacuum
Beep beep! purred the dusty chimes of chrome
Oh poor old horse
is buried in sand
All dat done
has drifted from land
– Ida Ekblad
Images from the first annual National Soccer Championship for Women of Rural Organizations.
[via Lost at E Minor]
Style Like U is an fantastic new video blog site that features people talking about clothing in their closets. The interviews are entertaining, candid and often reveal the real emotions and memories that we attach to the things we wear.
Susan Cianciolo’s interview is my favorite so far.