kindly keep an open-mind.

Friday, May 05, 2006

musicisart is truly in its beginning stages as we are testing out the waters to see the ways we can design and share our love of everything that we appreciate, so we ask that you please bare with us in this time of underconstruction.

good things are instore... be sure to visit as we are playing around with new ideas daily. a few special contributors will be adding their styles to musicisart and more music, abstract art, feature interviews are to come!

keep yr music submissions, artwork and amazing words coming. the support has been so warm and we are so glad to hear from you.

thank you
especially for yr listening pleasure:

handsome boy modeling school feat. cat power ~ i've been thinking
mozez feat henry binns of zero 7 ~ beautiful day
basement jaxx ~ broken dreams
lovage ~ strangers on a train
ms. john soda ~ line by line

art by one of our favorites joshua petker.

by music is art at 9:51 PM del.


We work like a horse.
We eat like a pig.
We like to play chicken.
You can get someone's goat.
We can be as slippery as a snake.
We get dog tired.
We can be as quiet as a mouse.
We can be as quick as a cat.
Some of us are as strong as an ox.
People try to buffalo others.
Some are as ugly as a toad.
We can be as gentle as a lamb.
Sometimes we are as happy as a lark.
Some of us drink like a fish.
We can be as proud as a peacock.
A few of us are as hairy as a gorilla.
You can get a frog in your throat.
We can be a lone wolf.
But I'm having a whale of a time!

You have a riveting web log
and undoubtedly must have
atypical & quiescent potential
for your intended readership.
May I suggest that you do
everything in your power to
honor your encyclopedic/omniscient
Designer/Architect as well
as your revering audience.
As soon as we acknowledge
this Supreme Designer/Architect,
Who has erected the beauteous
fabric of the universe, our minds
must necessarily be ravished with
wonder at this infinate goodness,
wisdom and power.

Please remember to never
restrict anyone's opportunities
for ascertaining uninterrupted
existence for their quintessence.

There is a time for everything,
a season for every activity
under heaven. A time to be
born and a time to die. A
time to plant and a time to
harvest. A time to kill and
a time to heal. A time to
tear down and a time to
rebuild. A time to cry and
a time to laugh. A time to
grieve and a time to dance.
A time to scatter stones
and a time to gather stones.
A time to embrace and a
time to turn away. A time to
search and a time to lose.
A time to keep and a time to
throw away. A time to tear
and a time to mend. A time
to be quiet and a time to
speak up. A time to love
and a time to hate. A time
for war and a time for peace.

Best wishes for continued ascendancy,
Dr. Whoami

P.S. One thing of which I am sure is
that the common culture of my youth
is gone for good. It was hollowed out
by the rise of ethnic "identity politics,"
then splintered beyond hope of repair
by the emergence of the web-based
technologies that so maximized and
facilitated cultural choice as to make
the broad-based offerings of the old
mass media look bland and unchallenging
by comparison."

By Blogger 'Thought & Humor', at 5/05/2006 09:17:00 PM  

each time i come to this blog i feel less and less alone. its actually pretty emotional for me. thank you for that

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 5/05/2006 10:47:00 PM  

call me

By Blogger Bushwick is Beautiful, at 5/06/2006 12:47:00 AM  

Broken Dreams is one of my favourite summer tunes and reminds me of a wicked romance.
It's the Jaxx best song by far.

By Anonymous Tom, at 5/06/2006 10:09:00 AM  

Don't be gone too long I need you!


By Blogger Candy Minx, at 5/08/2006 03:12:00 PM  

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