Beatniks Bumtrips Bullshit

Beatnik poems from California and Berlin with Sean and Jedidiah Spreading frosting on a slice of bread A poem by Sean Morals about hot oil in Africa poke it with a stick Don't slap it with a switch Character too small to see Age inappropriate Legends never die Egyptian myths no one ever talks about anymore Poetry is best when it doesn't make sense Like it's purpose is to dissolve all logic Rage ag...

A Berlin Street poem narration on Karl-Marx-Platz.

Reading of a very fresh poem from Sean while listening to the golden age of Jazz and painting sea lions. It would be better to be frantic than to be relieved. Lying my head on a single rope. Listening to the occasional deep gurgle of this river, which comes on its own. Trying not to look at these girls in pink bikinis Like Kaka in the park Suddenly surrounded by a gaggle of ladies Shutting his eye...

Leaning in with Carpenter John along the hwy as he discusses conspiracies and the ultimate turbo boost: LOVE

“Maybe reincarnation has ruined me” and other beat poems shared by Jedidiah and Sean under an umbrella on a wet road. Jedidiah also shares a coming to Jesus moment from the mountain , Sean shares a purple stick from the spring, and the cast starts with a description of taking a vow of 🤫 silence .

Sean plays his beat machine while explaining to Jedidiah the communication within the rhythm.

Jedidiah narrates himself to sleep on a tuff of grass near the ocean.

Jedidiah and his brother pick up Carpenter John on the highway.

Henry Miller wrote wildly in Paris. This is a discussion over breakfast about his collection “the cosmological eye”. There is also much more like a techno song forever going out into space, a entire winter bored inside an art gallery that is inside a giant oak barrel, a Kendrick Lamar shirt from a hobo trip to Ojai California. With Sean , Taya, Bailey Oak, and Jedidiah chocolate chip peanut butter...

An introduction to a geological display at monastery beach.

The Singing phenomenon !!! described by London while in Jedidiahs Mazda listening to 1039 classical radio during a foggy Santa Cruz mountain evening. Check out London’s Cast : https://greenmountainradio.com/2024/10/20/green-mountain-radio-show-3/

Sea lions, leopard print everything communication with post-it -note app during a year of silence, tinker bells perfectly balanced ass, harvesting space plankton for energy, A walk with Sean , London , and Jedidiah through lighthouse field. Check out London’s Cast: https://greenmountainradio.com/ https://youtu.be/o_GPj4Rs3As?feature=shared

Beatnik bedtime stories from the sleeping bag…

Jedidiah and Sean read new poems under an umbrella. It’s dark and raining. Jedidiah has just learned that Sean is taking a year long vow of silence soon.

Vietnam flashbacks in the community hot tub.

Jedidiah went to the Santa Cruz psychedelic club to have a far out conversation. This is a few minutes into meeting Michael, a clear eyed guy with cool facial hair and a strong chest , kind of like a mountain creature living in the city. Michael said things like: I encoded experiences in a meat suit with the universe super computer, was 20 feet away from Jimi Hendrix at Monterey pop festival, and...

Santa Cruz main library Monday night poetry narration . Check out Minis field recoding of this night. https://open.spotify.com/episode/6OmNDCQFp9JTMVdGRdDluJ?si=2nxIJRHaR9uQSZ_w41mQOQ

Sean and Jedidiah on a mission to retrieve a Crystal Boulder from the beach at night. They chat about feminist manifesto literature from 1915 and read poems from a collection entitled : poems to do with fat black women.

Opposite directions of travel, like trails of pollution from planes going north to south… Sean and Jedidiah are walking downtown Santa Cruz… there is a cool bro playing the cello… Sean reads a poem he wrote that evening in the library with Cruz poetry club

poems about the place where spirit makes its plunge into matter. The BBB is legal LSD on your earbuds. A chat with Jedidiah and Sean Menidrawf Check out Sean’s cast : https://open.spotify.com/episode/5HWQhEjSB7qCbtytQ5tntX?si=kO6fy0I4Q1erYR0-vxehLA

Yoga opium, sex with sounds, ancient poetry, primal charisma… a chat with the doctor and a actress in the lobby of Sunyoga downtown Berlin.

Beatnik Poetry metaphysics hobo electricians Sunday Morning prayers Classic Sean and Jedidiah bullshit. It’s prime. Check out Sean’s podcast ! And his poem https://open.spotify.com/episode/2uqWpxhbM9RwneoquzWe6p?si=adbm72WDStyG1fYKjirHJQ God's game is always in session but very few people are playing the field. Fear is like a great fuzz eluding us to the importance of our being true action God is...

“I can’t kiss you there’s a camera in my eye. They are watching” And more romantic stories, acrylic painting, attuning to yourself or other people, decohered quantum states. Sit in the back of a hippy buss with Sean and share a cup of coffee with Jedidiah.

Berlin art supply store : hanging out on the steps field recording of a madman

Beatnik poetry pushing conversation past the limits of an ai language model. A wild chat with Sean , Nat, and Jed. This one is fun x x L 🦗