matt raze puppeteer, ventriloquist, builder of his own puppets, writer of his own shows, ukulele aficionado, keeper of the most magnificent handlebar m(o)ustache. it was good to run into him. i need to call him so we can get together and shout together and all together now everybody come on now. 141210 ... leni wrote me a page of 'unco' unco, unco, unco told me he liked me on the first of autumn kissed me in the police station told me he loved me walking back to the mexican restaurant on cement footpaths under white streetlights wrote me a page of 'i love you' i love you, i love you, i love you touched me everywhere under eucalypts and blue sky made music for my songs on guitar and drums bought me twelve red roses when I turned seventeen got better marks than me without doing any work annoyed me by sleeping too much loving me too much always being late cried as i broke his heart stole my bass riff for his new band died too young of needle 141211 ... fishawk The matt described by raze here sounds just like a matt I met in tucson many years ago, he traveled and was a puppeteer. Matt landon. 141212 ... fishawk Matt. My love. My sunspot. My heart_matt, where I wipe my love before leaving or entering my heart space... do I want to wipe_my_love? Maybe better is where_my_heart_sleeps beneath the stars of his adorable eyes. 141212 what's it to you? who go blather from