FREE SPEECH ain't free. It remains as expensive as error. The price? Eternal Vigilence. But it's a bargain compared to its absence. Below is a facsimile of the card handed out to citizens of FREE SPEECH everywhere. Colleague blogger Ben Burd was out on the street trolling children as seen here.
The K9 community has never been known to exercise consorshit. Regardless of Bow Wow, Woofie Woofie, Yap Yap, etc, FREE SPEECH means diversity. FREE SPEECH is important even on the dog days of summer.
Zarqaa, Nanami, Selena and Nisaa Shuvani of the Moksha Belly Dance collective display the gradeur of body language, moving as beautifully as a tongue reciting poetry. They can be found at the Upper Loft, over the Harden & Huyse Chocolatier, 201 Division Street, Cobourg. In this pose the Babes of Belly hold FREE SPEECH aloft on the Essence of Estrogen. They remind me this line from one of my poems, published in Walking In The Greenhouse Roof:
Your incence-ual body
curls like smoke
around my body
German traveller and photographer, Thorsten Deuter, stopped by in Cobourg on a two week vacation displays the international appeal of FREE SPEECH.
Without FREE SPEECH, everything becomes stale. FREE SPEECH is always on the move, and so are Tristan (Lee) Cobert & Kim Oopsah Daizie enticing passersby with food as fresh as a new idea. Watch for their grand opening to serve a dining experience for great mouth openings.
William Hayes (who always has a mouthful of FREE SPEECH including especially the FREE SPEECH of others) and fine friend, Phil Mabey, indulge in industrial-strength heavy java and glutton themselves on FREE SPEECH. The Dutch Oven has been well known for decades as a hotbed of FREE SPEECHERS - left, right, centre and far out.
DynaMike and The Dan Show, put FREE SPEECH in their mouths where it belongs and demonstrate how they slice and dice all manifestations of repression with relaxed aplomb.
Rob Randall has a lot of 'em
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