No
time for love
Everything
else is child's play
Dear
Dr. Jones
by GZO
Jones
here
do old Beats go to retire? GZO Jones headed for Brazil. We've found
scant documentation that he can even keep a beat, but that has nothing
to do with the fact that Jones always makes deadline and, one way
or another, never shies away from a question. He likes to consider
himself some sort of missing link between the 1950s and the new
century. We like to consider that he works cheap.
Dear Dr. Jones,
How do you spend the holidays?
Signed,
Just Curious
Dear J.C.,
All liquored up on the couch switching between
ESPN and al-Jazeera? Is that what you expect to hear?
In reality, I'll be doing what YOU should be doing.
Namely, thinking about who ought to be put in charge of this planet
we so casually call Earth. Then, after figuring it out, rallying
friends and moving quickly on to strangers.
Let's not kid ourselves: everything else is child's
play. Please don't ever stop thinking about that.
Have a righteous one,
Jones
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