Bikes In Black

Flopside cOmic I heard you on the phone, you took his numberSaid you weren't alone, but you'd call him soonIsn't he the guy, the guy who left you cryin'?Isn't he the one who made you blue? Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ~Songwriters: Glenn Lewis Frey, Jack Tempchin. For non-commercial use only. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_z-I8OpCnv4&t=2s

New Wave Chicken ‘Zine

I learned the advantage of being a four-legged chicken and I also learned to appreciate the New Wave phenomenon for what it achieved. Also I was enlightened over the meaning and sound of “New Wave’s Secret Percussive Weapon.” New Wave Chicken is an interesting Fanzine about chickens, music, and memories. It also contains current events such as the Skate-Til-U-Die … Continue reading New Wave Chicken ‘Zine

It is ok !!

San Fernando Mission 2012, Photo taken By Shyane Cornell Being alive we are all touched by many things. Music especially moves me. It is a powerful touch! I like all types of music. But what really touches my soul, my human condition is Jazz. It touches me and pulls me in to a connection with … Continue reading It is ok !!

Suffragette Glory

As a baby boomer from the Jones generation I get sick when it comes to the idea of a war machine. Like prostitution it is one of the oldest rights of man; and unfortunately war is now for women. When we hear about Ezekiel’s Vision of Divine Glory we most likely think about some strange … Continue reading Suffragette Glory

“Where art thou?”

Two pieces of white cake with yellow frosting. Thick yellow butter cream frosting. Before going into a sugar induced slumber, I will force myself to write. Coffee fights the sweating as a homeopathic fight ...good against evil. Flopside comics suck and so do you My fictitious Mr. Fuck "where art thou?" You once hung with … Continue reading “Where art thou?”

Mount Delphi, a song and a bud.

Punk Rock Historian and Professional Consultant Hudley Flipside Pythia Like a newborn baby it just happens ev’ry day ~ Rolling Stones One song to the next is still a motivation in my life. Synchronizing past, present, and future dreams. Joan asked me today, "If I were at the Mount of Delphi what question would I … Continue reading Mount Delphi, a song and a bud.

Vulvamony Tango

“Frankly I find smoking a Sherman a very pleasant addiction that we acquired via human beings...male, female...whatever gender... in the future you all will be self-producing androgynous beings like us... we have no perky nipples ...only staring eyes..." An assumption by Hudley via the character / aliens imagined by someone else... ~ Tralfamadorians. Rendering of … Continue reading Vulvamony Tango

Music and Linear Algebra

Calvary Church in Santa Cruz Today’s May 30, 2025, and I am adding to this older original post. My Johnfred is doing well in life. He has a new job LAUSD as a Software Engineer. He and his Sara are now married and have a great future ahead. Happy happy birthday son. He will be … Continue reading Music and Linear Algebra

Mr. Kale

Blue Cheese Crumble Having to eat better is a good thing. Hormones and emotions play nasty games with my blood pressure. My Kaiser doctor tells me I have sweat more and eat better. I have a great relationship with Mr. Kale now. Cakes, pies and cookies…and pints of beer…I am seeing less of. In fact, … Continue reading Mr. Kale

Play this loud so everyone can hear it !!

Yesterday...the only cleaning lady to ever come to a house I have lived in, came to clean the sawdust and dirt off our new kitchen cabinets. Also to finish cleaning up the remodeled kitchen that is a new experience for me as well. My mother lived in the same house for 50 years and never … Continue reading Play this loud so everyone can hear it !!

All About a song IV: All together now!!

There is a fresh graffiti / slang near the front of my home. I posted an image of it on Facebook. I just wanted to see the reaction that I would get when I asked others how they read it. This graffiti / slang takes me back to the 1970s. When the graffiti was usually … Continue reading All About a song IV: All together now!!

Furlong Moll

She spent her time wrapped around wise guys or a big cheese bimbo.This is where she got her forecasts. Playing the races and ditching the dogs is where she was keen on...a real bearcat! Her tic-tack-toes pivoted the dance floor as she kicked her heals up. No panties yet lots of lace; pink, black and … Continue reading Furlong Moll

Teaching Nature politics

Youngest son at the Museum Today I awoke with a lecture on my tongue. The kids are home on winter break. I am experiencing my normal winter blues. What came to mind was something a profession said to me years ago, "Don't take on someones else's karma." He is a Jungian therapist and Buddhist priest. … Continue reading Teaching Nature politics

Hate talking

Recently in an interview. I was asked many questions about days long gone by. I found that one question, yes one, I responded to in a round about way. I found myself floating above my brain. Releasing words which were coming out of my mouth. I looked at the interviewer and he had an in-depth … Continue reading Hate talking

Posting

A winning streak is not always based on if I post every day on WordPress. Some of the most thrilling and in depth oriented posts of mine are overlooked for the quick pro quo posts. To me it is a tilling and planting the soul. The bell curve response to my posts are strange and … Continue reading Posting

Remarkable tasty character or horned nasty taste buds.

"Sultan: Have you any famous last words? Baron Munchausen: Not yet. Sultan: Not yet? Is that famous?” The Adventures of Baron Munchausen - 1988 If failure and success each have a flavor It would depend on the type of success and the type of failure. So many spices can be mixed together to develop a … Continue reading Remarkable tasty character or horned nasty taste buds.

Tell Us the Truth

Sham 69 are playing around. Shows with good and bad reviews. As though my heart does not sense the beating heart of another comrade, from my youthful rebellion, who touches the soil of the land. Dancing around and around in my room like Rumpelstiltskin around a fire singing these simple words; “They don't understand no … Continue reading Tell Us the Truth

Punk Rock Humor and the girly girls…

Punk Rock Historian & Colleague and Professional Consultant Hudley Flipside “And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep.” ― Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five Today is a day of going back and falling into another time of my life. It happens a lot at … Continue reading Punk Rock Humor and the girly girls…

rebellious hit

At Starbucks the young woman behind the counter said, “I like your shirt!” “You like G.B.H.?” She gave me an intense look of inwardness. “Yes…like Minor Threat and…China White!” “Yup!” “No one listens to Punk anymore.” “Only the old punk folk!” I was referring to myself. She gave me a sheepish smile while giving me … Continue reading rebellious hit

1981 punk shot

I am cleaning up and organizing all my stuff from 5 different places into a few plastic containers. Pictures, art, writing and miscellaneous important stuff. The Punk Rock stuff goes somewhere special too. Here is a miscellaneous punk shot from 1981... we had a multitude of images like this in the Flipside office. Along with … Continue reading 1981 punk shot