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Here are most of the emails that LuLu sent me over the years, in chronological order. It is possible that i might have lost some emails sent to my Hotmail account, which has been repeatedly deleted due to innactivity. I can not recall how much I was using that account at the time, or if LuLu ever used it to contact me. This is pretty much everything else sent to my more stable accounts, which I have kept pretty thorough archives of.



Date: Mon, 30 Oct 2000 23:36:39 -0800 (PST)
From: Alexandra <luluorange@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sage Arteries
To: elgaroo

Date: Friday, October 27, 2000, 3:37:46 AM

Rev.,

Dreams of oil and paste colors on burlap.
Dimensions: 46 x 44 cm 

Tune us the Sitar high with spirit. 
Gratifying goes the dancing when the Sitar is untamed. 
We will dance away in our amusement collectively.
Tune us the low-spirited Sitar. 
The string overworked breaks, the music dies. 
The string unimaginative and the music dies.

Your music is high.

I narrate the factual endoskeleton of wise men.


Miss that blooming smile through the wires to my ears. 

Everything is so marmaladey over here.


-- 
I remain,
 Lulu                            

mailto:orange@electricant.com


Date: Tue, 16 Jan 2001 22:32:49 -0600
From: Lulu  <orange@electricant.com>
To: "Rev. Elgaroo Brenza"
Subject: Re: .....

Hey,

How are you? I'm thinking about becoming a circus juggler. Actually I got a job.
It's a crooked way to live but I have found that showering afterwards followed by an
injection of morphine eases the pain. Have you been to snarg lately? It looks like they
want users/visitors/voyeurs to pay for their quality of entertainment. Why, that is an
outrage to me. I guess because I am an Anarchist/Dadaist/ANTI-capitalist dodo/bird/chick.
Too bad. We should mix up some subliminal types that say, "Free! Everything should be free.
Free housing, free food, free art supplies, free music, free books, free information.
NO DEAD TIME! FREE! FREE! FREE!" I would promise to pick up the trash once a week.
Time for my eye drops.  


I remain,
 Lulu                            

mailto:orange@electricant.com


From : "Lulu Orange" <orange@electricant.com> 
To : "Elgaroo Brenza"
Subject : bee stings 
Date : Tue, 18 Sep 2001 15:09:50 -0400 

Hi Brenza!!!!! 

I was invited to join live journal. I am not a journalist. I tried to keep one once
and my first entry went kinda like this…..

I finished my radio free anarchy show and rode my bike to Curry’s house on the way
I noticed the sound my bicycle makes when I am riding alone. 

The rest of the entry was all about that sound. 

My second entry was all about dealing with capitalist doctors. 

I am now looking at alternative medicines.

I have a few things I intended to mail you also.

Fuck Governments! Fuck the USA! Fuck Bush! Fuck terrorists! Fuck War! Fuck killing! 

I have a friend that I go for walks with late in the evenings (when my health
allows for I have been very ill). Her name is Lemon. She is young and Russian.
She is an orphan, having  no mother to advise her, therefore exposure at the time
that she most needed to exercise  judgment brought on massive suffering and
hallucinations. Before she obtained the  appropriate remedy she could not speak.
She has a younger sister named Hashanah. Hashanah  does not remember her mother. On
these walks we chat quite a bit. On the days when I cannot  walk, due to tremendous 
pain in my knees, Lemon rides a bicycle to my house. They both love  honey and help 
mend the beehives. Lemon always weeps from music (she plays a violin) and  becomes
frightened when she cannot play. My doctor found another tumor in my left breast at  
10:00 o'clock. It appears to be the size of a small kiwi-fruit. I realize it is
perhaps not  the best topic for a conversation, especially when catching up with a
dear friend, I  apologize for that. Lemon came over last night. She brought a movie 
with her. We moved the  television set outside and watched the movie while sitting
on blankets under the night sky.  I fell asleep and was almost soaked with rain
before I awoke and moved indoors. The next  event that now occurs to me is a dream
I had where my stomach is missing and I am advised  that I need a series of painful 
bee stings in my abdomen. 

miss you

I am scared and I have a long list why. 

Touched by your contact,

Lulu


From: "Lulu Orange" <orange@electricant.com>
To: "Rev. Elgaroo Brenza"
Subject: avoid the word Marzipan
Date: Thu, 18 Oct 2001 19:41:27 -0400

Thoughts:
I'm moving next week. We're working archeologists now. Writing is slowly
coming back to me. Moving to a cabin on a mountain. Growing own food.
Looking for fallen trees. I have a hatchet. Rejecting most of society.
Starting a restaurant collective. Feeding hungry once a week (cause we
found out all the other days were taken). The first thing I'm going to
do when I get up on that mountain is throw away my calendars & clocks. I
don't go out in the field. I do lab work. They're on a Phase 3 this
week. I've been taking naps & daydreaming. In my dreams bees keep
stinging my belly. Did I tell you about that? I wonder whose hive
they're protecting? Zine sounds way cool. If I can help let me know.

luvuluvulaterlulu


Date: Fri, 17 Jan 2003 20:27:20 -0800 (PST)
From: "Eris \"Alexandra\"" <luluorange@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: hey hey hey!!!
To: "Rev. Elgaroo Brenza"

The neurologist prescribed Neurontin (Gabapentin) 400 mg ... 1 capsule 3 times a
day. ($132.59 per bottle of 90 CA, 5 refils.) It's an anti-seizure medicine. I've
moved to a cabin on the top of a mountain to get better. Also been doing a lot of
writing. Anyway, this med. makes me drift.

Be well. Hope everything is ok between us.

Alexandra Orange

Weyers Cave, VA

You're the bestest, fanks you for writing. 


Date: Sat, 18 Jan 2003 08:45:52 -0800 (PST)
From: "Eris \"Alexandra\"" <luluorange@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: holy rusted metal, batman!
To: "Rev. Elgaroo Brenza"

 ... Oh the usual, walking into walls and doors et cetera. They are always jumping
out and in my way. Maybe it's ‘cause I forget that I can't walk through them. Give
me time though. Give me bloody time!!! 



Batman: "Bartender, a bit of advice. Always inspect a jukebox carefully. These 
machines can be deadly." 



Ummm... I think my mind just exploded. What a mess. The appliances are now speaking 
to me. I must write down what they say. It could be worse. How? Well, that is
simple; the appliances could be attacking me!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh…… I’m swimming in
pharmaceutical chemicals.  



How bee you?


Date: Sat, 18 Jan 2003 13:02:50 -0800 (PST)
From: "Eris \"Alexandra\"" <luluorange@yahoo.com>
Subject: My eye!
To: "Rev. Elgaroo Brenza"

Here, I will send you a story… 

http://www.electricant.com/the_smoking_mirror.htm 

I am far too twitchy O.o for much else today. 

Yo friend. Alexandra


Date: Tue, 21 Jan 2003 02:38:29 -0800 (PST)
From: "Eris \"Alexandra\"" <luluorange@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: nodding folk
To: "Rev. Elgaroo Brenza"

i hope your friends o k. keep close eyes on the one girl. when people stop coming
at her from every direction and she has a family like friend she will expound.
blessings 'stead of a madness. when people come smotherin and such it makes the
mind swirl wif negativity. 

i am having morbid thoughts and these thoughts compile inside me and need places to 
go. i try to spread them evenly across my poppy seed bagel at breakfast, then rye,
and sourdough. Neufchâtel (Coeur de Bray), poha berry jams, smoked lox. tryin to
heal. 

someone is talkin ov jello. jello is evil. 


i apologize for my brief response be4. i am swimming in pharmaceutical chemicals.
anti-seizures. 



yes, i think i want a houseboat/sailboat. i would live on the South Pacific Ocean
near Pitcairn Island and Tahiti, only docking during storms or to stock up on
supplies, spending most of my time out at sea. sighs  

miss walking at night with a lantern through the woods down to the lake. 

i miss you; a little dizziness an blurry vision. 

32 fouettés ….maybe next week. 

yes, next week. Excellent. 

when you going to Boston? music? write me. k? 

evol\alexandra 


silly stuffs: 

Alexandra Orange

Weyers Cave, VA

luluorange@yahoo.com 

http://profiles.yahoo.com/rumcherry


Date: Thu, 6 Feb 2003 15:41:04 -0800 (PST)
From: "Eris \"Alexandra\"" <luluorange@yahoo.com>
Subject: about alexandra
To: "Rev. Elgaroo Brenza"

Alexandra wanted me to contact you. Here is the url for her journal.
http://www.electricant.com/skicircus/ocean.htm I have posted some updates there for 
her as well as a voice message (http://www.electricant.com/update.wav). She wanted
you to know she is happy to have heard from you again and hopes to talk with you
soon. -John 


From: "Alexandra" <orange@electricant.com>
To: elgaroo
Subject: war against art
Date: Tue, 1 Apr 2003 11:37:02 -0500

That's so cool that you would do that. I am doing all the doctors tell
me. It is a bit frustrating. I am wanting to find a holistic person to
help out, something like honey and teas and hugs.

How is Boston?

Sunday, Warmed by the fire and made vegan grilled cheese sandwiches,
Indian tomato cinnamon soup, and roasted vegan marshmallow smores.
Spiced chi drink. All over an open fire. This warms the spirit,
especially since it snowed that day.



I have some stuffs to send you sometime. I am a bit weary.



I hope I hear from you again.



Love is life etc.

Alexandra


Violent Femmes - Johnny mp3

13th Floor Elevators - I Had to Tell You mp3

me: http://www.electricant.com/photos/chemopunk_.jpg
and my
lonely bike: http://www.electricant.com/photos/lonelybike.JPG

chemopunk_.jpg