I heard it from the guy/who heard it from the guy/who was told by the guy /who decides what is cool

I am in a volatile state of creation.

In recent days, I've been completely absorbed in intense deliberation of the state of 'cool' in this city.

Last night I wrote a song about this quest to find 'cool' in Smellafax; 'cool' as a tangible object-someone... something. The search turned out to be more fleeting and mysterious ( and of course, wacky) than the quest for bigfoot, I can assure you.


I just google image searched 'cool'.
Results:
-a light sabre
-a baby with sunglasses
-Jesus
...and a Got Milk ad.

This is hard. I'm gonna have to go with baby.