Listen feed for Mrs. Nussbaum's Credit Card

No one's left and I'm afraid I've got no choice. I've got it made. But I've known for a very long time that I can't consent to the shape that I've been assigned without a chance to really define.

Grackle Live Straw Drawing Bro-bass Mark H-bass Mark C-Warr guitar Kavin-guitar Harry-harmonica Darryl-laptop Tony-guitar and synth Ethan-drums Ken-guitar

Charlene Stocker/William Newbold/Kavin. mix by Kavin.

Listen to the scientists!

Animoog app thru effects

Another Meris Enzo experiment

Another improvisation using the borrowed Meris Enzo pedal

from once project, Goada Bull. voodoo the void!

Another Grackle Live Straw Drawing improv jam! Scott,Ken,Kavin.,Darrin-guitars James-trombone/electronics Darryl-laptop Mark C- Warr Guitar Mark H - bass

Another Grackle Live Straw Drawing improv jam! Scott,Ken,Kavin.,Darrin-guitars James-trombone/electronics Darryl-laptop Mark C- Warr Guitar Mark H - bass

1st track using the Meris Enzo.

There's a darkness creeping in the woods by a brimstone tree A withered headless horseman traveling on the breeze A mighty footprint measured 15 inches long Whispered voices rolling in off the fog (Chorus) Transcribe plates made of stone Fallen temples their home Creatures deep in the night Call out from their headstone Walking like an ape man 15 stories tall Everyone has their version Some large and others small But if you hear the call from it's belly you better run Your in it's realm now and it just wants to have some fun There's a darkness waiting in the woods by an old covered mossy oak The black lagoon is bubbling The air filled with acid smoke Footsteps crackin' with the sound of fallen fauna The ticking of the hoofbeats is now pushing down upon ya (Chorus) Travel light Heed not these words Soon you'll see Your Home The chase is on Breaking branches you run for cover Yellow eyes seal your fate Just a big piece of steak

Analyze analytical actions I suppose Formatting frustration fickle fascination falls Recite riddles maybe, or measure many moves Controlling correct posture Pulsing perpendicular (Chorus) I know to some degree the source of the lyrical nature I've studied since seventeen Doesn't mean that I'm the expert I might not be a poet Or didn't know it at the time Melody is the method to my madness Satisfaction is sublime Corrupt cluttered congress Position plundered past Tiny terrorizing trolls Beneath the Brooklyn bridge Lingering loft lifeform Speak softly smothered space Eradicate lets consummate Devastation in the wake (Chorus) My prediction for this victim is finding a way The answer to this disaster is humble at best Can you decipher the coding in between the lines I'm feeling fine (Chorus)

Collecting coins, for your fountain of youth A life based on substance What you have you can't lose The bottom is ugly Tattooed on their skin The top of this world Must be right where you live You flaunt what you have Attention you crave You'd sell your own soul Oh wait, you already did Shed your disguise All covered with flies Your just a beast filled with disease Your not worth my time Shed your disguise I'll look right in your eyes So full of it, you don't know shit Or where you begin I'm telling you (chorus) Around here we don't take kindly to strangers in limousines Around here is not where you wanna be when your alone Might not be the best place but it's better than before So lets gather them up Build ourselves a fire full of money, corporate lackeys, junkies and whores Shed your disguise Stop telling us lies Just to hear yourself talk I don't give a fuck About what you thought I'm telling you Shed your disguise You'll have no where to hide You don't scare me, I do believe I'd rather piss on your grave, hell! The last word now belongs to me I don't have to sit here to let you feel bigger I know what lies underneath

Creating conscience collectives Subjugate yourself for delivery The undisputed tolerant dictator following Underground slave to the state Righteous device of the chosen few Discovery of the demon, but you don't know what to do Believing the lies, now you seem so surprised The doctor once told me I was losing my mind (Chorus) He's got the prescription 600mg a day Swallow it down Just don't make a sound It's just a little game they play Doctor, doctor gimmie some more You know I can't feel my legs anymore The side effects they knew, said there would be a few They tested it on rats so it must be true Adjacent addicts assemble Dilated straight to their fate Hooked to your vein, rushing straight to the brain Lining their pockets off of everyone's pain I can't be bought this time I won't believe the lies Disguised cleverly in a fresh white jacket But the sales meeting starts at 9 (Chorus) He's got the prescription 600mg a day Swallow it down Just don't make a sound It's just a little game they play Doctor, doctor gimmie some more You know I can't feel my arms anymore The side effects they knew, said there would be a few They tested it on monkeys so it must be true The power is in your hands

Motion, set in motion by your actions Forced to hide in this cavern Where your spear tip will not reach Display, on display for the big show Hand fed by humans now if I could only reach above the water (Chorus) I reach out with all 8 arms open Jets of water forced in A cephalopod filled with rage I tangled in twisted emotion Poking and prodding by fingers Just to watch my array Solace, I find my solace by hiding Guided by the lonely light in my eyes Remembering my home below Feeding, hand fed by humans Think that they've saved me, their my friend Shown off to the world no way to defend Warning, Danger, don't come near This is my home not yours down here Unless you would like to stay That can be arranged It might not be as comfortable Below the surface you will recall I have no bones and you are but a mouthful Ring the dinner bell boys! It's our turn!

Headed elevation, soon to break free 11,000 feet or more Begin your contemplation Just above the trees Dust, blowing breeze Brings you back for more (Chorus) It's never gonna rain No, it's never gonna rain Stifled by arid airstreams Leaves you to dream of humidity Like breaking waves Nothing left but sandstone and rocks here Maybe desert airs keeps your mind clear Or is it just the wide open space Every time you try to escape Like a chain you just can't break How much more can you take? Why will these clouds not open? Must be too far from the ocean I swear it gives me the notion...that... (Chorus) Escape is the only answer Jump in the car, gotta go now And if the mountains are so close Then show me the way

another filed under "STOOFY" a edm-ish project I had started reminded me of APC a little-ish ...a little perfect circle-ish? hmm, maybe too small of a circle there.