Living on REBEL rd.--RADIO-FREE-LEXINGTON djing then

The imagery behind "this" scenario is the kind-of-event I felt occurring to me down in the basement apt at the old house here on Rebel rd. Like an uncarved block showing its potential, because I was insignificant in a way that I, alone, understood/ part of a greater whole no matter how far from relationship I became. In the half-light of chimerical ams, before getting-up & after the light of am. trapped my eyes from leaving my dormancy, I'd dream of the immediate, perhaps the room in which I lain. Once I thought I actually laid my hand on the stepping razor of blood images from my grandmother-(granny) emerging from my heart... (a black velvet shadow of projected self) if we begin to set the plates for the mindsore of characters that occupy our world, particularly when it is strictly unrealism, in the end it impels us to design the realistic.