Band Nite Videos – November 24, 2012
Band Nite November 24, 2012 The Art Studio, Inc. Fix Bayonets “Shot in the Chest”
Band Nite November 24, 2012 The Art Studio, Inc. Fix Bayonets “Shot in the Chest”
Band Nite November 17, 2012 The Art Studio, Inc. La Snacks “Christ Sakes and Milkshakes” La Snacks – “A Drink” La Migra – “Feels Like Summer” Too Heavy Boxes – “Sunspots”
Action Can you set me up with adjudication? I haven’t been practicing my multiplication Don’t pump me full of medication Or harass me with implications Every time they lie they use lubrication So my brain becomes pitter-pattered with complication Someone take away this intoxication And fill me up with will and sophistication Don’t make me
The Shaver This morning, when I shaved, I cut my face away. It was in the way, so I removed it. The sleek remaining cheeks will serve me better and not betray how felt I am. No longer will those finky brows and flappy eyes say what I do not want to when I do
The Southeast Texas Arts Council announces the grand opening of Bayou Bauhaus, an online gallery for promoting and selling your original art. The online shop represents the very best of art and craft in Southeast Texas. All products are jury reviewed by experts in the region. Whether you’re interested in buying, selling, or just seeing
PRINTMAKER INVITES COMMUNITY TO EXPERIENCE NEW CULTURE, IDEAS ISSUE Magazine: November 2012 | Story by Andy Coughlan When printmaker Xenia Fedorchenko decides to have a few friends over, they don’t just come from around the corner. In early November, Estonian printmakers Peeter Allik and Toomas Kuusing will bring their unique stylings to Southeast Texas, and
ISSUE Magazine: November 2012 | Story by Elena Ivanova “FROM THE BEGINNING OF the Republic it has been the duty of every free-born voter to look down upon us, and the duty of every free-born humorist to make jokes at us.” — Nicholas Longworth, Speaker of the House, 1920 EVERY FOUR YEARS WE are caught
“And Now for Something Completely Different” – Exhibit on Display November 3 – 24, 2012 ISSUE Magazine: November 2012 | Story and photos by Andy Coughlan SEAN WILCOX SITS IN the covered porch of his Beaumont house, a few cats dozing on the chair, his blond hair bright in the evening sun. He is thoughtful
My fingers contain memory that my brain does not They remember the letters and words The periods, commas, semi-colons, spaces The numbers and signs The weight of emotion The nuance of feeling You visited me early this morning You haven’t even knocked on my door until now and This time you didn’t knock You were
Almost not there, in the hair on my leg, an ant traverses. With his machete mandibles, he ambles through the blondy brush and vines, canting his frantic antennae for signs of the lost column. Pausing only for a sip of sweat at some partially filled pore, he wipes his forehead with a leg and rests