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“Reappearance” by Isidore is up for streaming and download here . Also stay tuned for details on how to pre-order ‘Life Somewhere Else’. Our Grand Master has been very busy wowing crowds throughout Australia, while he simultaneously pens personal notes to all Northern Hemisphere subscribers (your cds will be mailed out in time for Christmas) – TTB.
Coinciding with the church’s 2011 Australian tour is a sale on Steve’s art – including original paintings, prints, cards, and magnets in the gallery section. Click here to see original paintings for sale and here to see a selection of prints and cards. Questions about Steve’s art or the sale, please email Holly at holly@thetimebeing.com
Several new videos have been added to the video library. Check them out here.
The Time Being additions. Check in on our videos page for recent masterpieces you may have missed! New photo’s are also being collated and added – send through any you may have to sam@thetimebeing.com to be incorporated into the mix. Gracious thanks in advance.
SK Premium is on the horizon. If you have already paid for a premium subscription ($100 or more) contact sam@thetimebeing.com with transaction details and you will receive a download code for the David Neil album. To subscribe now, click here.
Check out the new David Neil video just added to the site.
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galaxy shoes says aurora
man i’d love to get me some of them galaxy shoes
galaxy shoes says scarlet emphatically from behind
galaxy shoes says a chorus of voices
oh yeah those galaxy shoes
behind the wheel i’m driving my hard bargain
we travel over brook and stream
we see an eel under an old tree
we traverse sydney
day after australia day
summer after summer
suntan on suntan
evenings beheld in deepest delight
the quickening trees withhold a rustle ‘pon approach
the warmest nights down by the shore
the translucent sea becomes thee
i command this night to bring forth its fruit
some strange bloke n his bit of fluff
some shop we wander into
emerging clutching parcels years later
well we skid along under these neon beach lights
where the parking police have been trained in some remote desert camp
their hard hearts do not break so easily
but never mind it is tomorrow bondi will awake
the surfers are having hot showers and feeling the extreme endorphin hit
the restaurants fling open their doors
we have pizza joints n ice cream parlours
we characters in a background
patina of humanity
good guys turning into bad guys
bad guys getting worse
until sudden sainthoods conferred by accident in some kings cross bar
the market in darkness in the square
the trinkets and hats and bikinis and silver
woman with dreadlocks has been here forever
do yoga down by the shore while scarlet plays in the sand and rocks
dad whats under the sand …? she asks
then before i can answer
more sea i suppose…. she says dreamily
we walk back up the hill to the parade with imported mexican palms
i hope the old spirit don’t get lost
boy
i’d love some of them galaxy shoes








