VERY stoned

Notes from the Other Side

June 11, 1991:

(w/Kris)

We invent a new dance, "the Fat Slob."

Three-valued system for music: emotion, intellect, clarity. Each graded from positive to negative to make a three-dimansional cube. Or would it be two cubes? No, a cube.

[CUBE]

LATER:
I dragged Kris out to the meadow, which we'd never really seen at night. The radio towers blinked mystically in the distance, and i wondered if we were seeing the lights of Indianapolis to the north. Probably just Martinsville. I thought the walk would wake Kris up, but she was still groggy, so we came back and she collapsed into bed.