Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Telectrodes and Telehides

If we hold hands and pray and fold our prayers into our minds our we on the trains of the delta or on the ones that mad kelly was on?

This is not this planet I am talking about of course. This time period would only be less than twenty before this one.

The second galaxy(one over from this one) and 51 pictures down. Each picture having at least a couple hundred thousand planets in them. It depends. Sometimes it’s over a million and above.

This very British like planet has far to many things going for it. Good times and far too many things that make one go what?

Trains that blind and trains that go by. “Don’t you ever say die.”

Lamplight in the light and sun blinding cakes fulfilling the sticky thoughts of a dozen dreams the come by In a lifetime.

All in formation the idea is simple. How many of these cassettes do you have?. There’s no need to have a reason. Nor wonder why.

It’s all in a jacks fair trade. Listen as the music goes by. Does it remind you? Did you picture a train and hearing a different artist and not a car.

Mad Kelly IIII was a great album wasn’t it?

It just went on and on!

Soon he changed his name to mad kelly and released records under that moniker for his own keep!

The Blazers watches eye!

Eye Keen Makeup!.

Dance for Keen Makeup!.

These aren’t commands so much as song ideas or song instruments or lyrics or something. One can only Danish the idea that quickly after it’s scarfed down a minute to soon.

All the leaves and all the bodies tossed over the side of the train. All the evil sorts with their drugs that never seem to survive the train ride. It’s still haunted I hear.

Each and every year.

I don’t think the cars artist was mad kelly himself but a mere observer. It didn’t seem to last even after ten records and more. There just wasn’t enough momentum to keep things still.
Sure it made things exciting and you could read about these things on the net then.

It became all the rage. Excitement plus as they might put it these days. The dancing and the mean machine song and the radio play and the videos of course. It’s not like today. This was different.
“Each and every different.”

I didn’t write that then but I am sure it’s still vibrant some way or the other!.

Mad Kelly.
Discovery.

Light Channels.

Dance, arts and discovery!.

Viva Ta Lenda!.

 

  
    

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