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MARCH 10, 2003 @ 07:51 PM | 1 COMMENT


lots of peektures
my website for my music. not much there. a few pics and some links to a few mp3s.
peas and love
skull
MARCH 6, 2003 @ 01:05 PM | 6 COMMENTS


i've just started experimenting in oil painting.
click the link to see my first work in progress:
she ate her neighbor - in progress

skull
MARCH 1, 2003 @ 03:05 PM | 6 COMMENTS


cheeks bunched, brow in collapse
breaking glass with sharp waves from a single, silent splash
heel in back, spine align, chest frozen to the floor
holding black ice-covered bouquet, eye-balling 2 dimension
pluck the wrap from lead-lined decay
curtain pulled thick, held by charred sea-snakes in scuba-gear
the curly hair-blip on the movie screen, that's me
randomly popping up, distract, divert, demanding glance
left, right, left, right, further, further 'til the neck snaps
and the head falls limp, just shy of the vlad-merlot
wishing for orange breath, neon rain, warm belly
ace of shades, pickled fear
tumble paper-crush, bleeding in single-file
briers around ankles, blooms in thaw
still, still, quiet is as quiet does
t-n-t lung pump awaiting the squeaking push
double-barrel portal, browsing option
paving over the scarred drive
cover up what was mine
surreal
FEBRUARY 21, 2003 @ 05:54 AM | 8 COMMENTS


the kindest colour of blue
nesting on split lip, ziplock flesh
images of a nancy-christ in full bridal get-up
french fried twist-ties, a flock of post-its
plucking sin1 and sin2 on the chest harp
cowardly dry leaves hug the ox blood
spill, spit, shape.
ill create
FEBRUARY 17, 2003 @ 08:35 AM | 7 COMMENTS


skull just posted to SB skull
FEBRUARY 14, 2003 @ 06:53 PM | 2 COMMENTS


cock-eyed hits the clock from the steady reflection of 44
pumping smiles at the fishes born in lamp-like trances
gasping for care, dragged cock, limp language,
hot coals and ice cream tanks
furrowing the brow, freaking out the ants
giving peas a chance, mr T pity the fool
storing my darkness in the deep-fisted barracoons
unaware of the inter-woven gudgeon-like reflections
in and out, one misinforming the next, smelling each mistake
passing the blade
foaming balance sun-dried mega-palm
FEBRUARY 8, 2003 @ 05:19 AM | 1 COMMENT


Pigface, Thrill Kill Kult, Zeromancer, and Bile
on mother fokking tour
<3
oink
JANUARY 30, 2003 @ 05:09 PM | 1 COMMENT


penguins carving serenity on the cave walls
13 at a time
shuffling, bruising, documenting
of how things used to be
of how things should be
speaking in motion, cocooned anxiety
*the clicks and squeaks are only decoration*
history and fiction washed with urine and salt
disturbing the truth with assorted scribbles and lack of space
ribbed shallow scripture in IMAX format
standing 6 tall to scar the highest peaks
all upon a single page
travels, attacks, maps, various celebrations
there's even a mention of some tennessee tuxedo
but the largest assembly with the most elaboration
was broadcast toward the rear of the cave
a glorious 2 moon celebration of the death of the emperor
left in ruins by a visit from the great one
the white god
the invisible pinch
the klondike knight
...
surreal
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