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kid_hideous:
Well, glad to hear that all the poets are still alive and kicking their verbal socks off...it was weird not seeing it at the top of my group activity list!

and yeah, there's a lot that's killing me about the new layout too...like the fact that clicking on someone's name takes you to a weird profile page instead of a profile cum blog. weird. all the snarking on SBs is killing me too, but that's neither here nor there.

I really wanted to thank all the poets, esp. you, Huck and Vasilisa. I would do that by making ya'll my top 5 (whatever significance that has), but every time I try to do that, SG seems to meltdown on me. Obviously I wasn't meant to have "top friends" here whatever

i'm happy to hear that my presence here might be helpful in some way - sometimes I feel that my work, and my aesthetic is so far off the beaten track here that, I don't know, I (might) = surreal

and there were other things I was going to say...but I forget them...

oh, yeah! re: my "maturity" questions...maybe you should meet my gf. you'd be perfect for each other!

tongue
gigondas:
That's a fantastic profile pic.
Thanks for the birthday wishes. It's been a good 'un.
Damn groovy you might even say, if you were so inclined.
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eddie:
Oh my! A penis!

-That's very humorous that the depiction of a fool is someone walking around with his ass hanging out, and little animals trying to 'tap that ass'. In the lower illustration, the cat-thing looks very amused by the swinging genitalia.
kenyon:
i love the fool card, love your characterization of yourself as the fool. your bluntness, while it may be offputting and surprising to others at first, probably serves as a steam valve for your "circle of friends," i'd guess (?)

re: what i "have," http://www.cfids-cab.org/MESA/ gives as general idea as is possible.

sorry about my careless / selfish flinging about of random s/m lexicon.
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eddie:
Apparently a Cherub is actually not one of those fat little naked babies.

It's funny that you have this journal entry, because I honestly figured this out two days ago. I was looking for pictures of Putti in Wikipedia to reference for an idea I'm working on, so I searched 'Cherub' and got a bunch of... not what I was thinking. I was actually very confused... quite highly, and it took me a while to figure out what they were.
huck:
i like your new profile pic, posing with canvases wink
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vasilisa:
Yah, going to spain tomorrow biggrin

hows you?


pfft. being two is really no excuse for being short wink xx
kid_hideous:
well, glad you liked the vitruvian at least.

and my testimonial, you holy fool!
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EDIT: I deleted all my testimonials. Sorry to all you very kind people who left one for me, but I was forever being distracted by them, always wondering whether what was said about me was true or not. Better without them, I think. Ta.

* * *

Domestick.


The hoose ah bocht
wi the wee wumman,
the wife,
ah caught up
wi baith haunds
tae...
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huck:
oh you big lameass. it took me ages to think up "a beard with a hero hanging off it". suit yerself.

have you heard of Jay Munly?
huck:
p.s. to elaborate on my disapproval of your testi-purge - "true"? they're true to us, and we're your friends, so just grin and bear it, ok? :p
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1stxer:
Me too smile
triptick:
One of these days, when I get a chance to read this stuff before midnight, I'm going to sit down and compose poems based soley on the images presented to me here, in this blog. You never cease to fascinate me with what you come up with.
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memorandom:
incidentally, i love that turner piece. mostly, i really dislike the 'popular' stuff by the likes of turner and constable, but turner did some great work regardless, and i respect anyone who can work in a medium like watercolors that i'm. . . bloody useless with. just totally useless. i was better with those crappy round blocks they had in high school, back in the day - paintings my mother loves to haul out now and again. she loves that crappy old stuff, hates my work NOW, but loves. . . still lifes of skulls and onions. ugh.

berlin is awesome. i have kind of been chilling out the last two days though, reading hemingwayand some bukowski (what else?), cooked dinner for my hosts and have really just been catching up on lost time with yvonne and. . . entertaining the baby, which. . . is kind of cool.

the 'seeing art til my brain aches' starts tomorrow.

and t'will be good, so it will smile
remuemenage:
apologize for the willy waving - it wasn't meant for your eyes

I hope you weren't permanently scarred

I forget that this interface collects and broadcasts attachments (however private)

have a better one
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zak:
i seeee...


where are you headed, mr. rabbit?
huck:
dude, seriously, if you look into it you'll see the "flat rate" is a block of ten. i would imagine the ISBN Agency would argue that selling in multiples encourages a healthy rate of publication, but the truth is probably that they just make more money this way. whatever

i was going to send you a free copy of my book without thinking twice; after all, you are providing the cover image. but if you really wanna buy it, i can't stop you. biggrin

Bouville - yeah, i get ya. wink it's true i'm not exactly reliable. and to be honest i would have courted yourself and the others for more pictures these past months if i hadn't been so wrapped up in my pretensions of authorship. anyway, the Summer/2nd Birthday edition will be badass, and you should anticipate my bothering you some time in June. smile for now, have a look at paltry Spring. not much to read, but we've been doing some Spring cleaning of the previous posts, which includes the introduction of a new image rendering system i think you'll like. "it's all gravy", as they say.
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triptick:
Here it is. Who is the artist? What's the Rapunzel reference?

SPOILERS! (Click to view)

Melancholy thou art my friend.
How many the hours spent in
The fog of lost thought?
Old hurts, modern fears and
My tenuous future happiness
Have all descended on me.
Welcome me now, old comrade,
At the approach of sadness and
See me content to
The far side of sorrow
Even chirping birds and
The thick sighs of moving cedars
Cannot pierce the darkness
Unless you are with me.
When you are, though sunken,
My heart is glad.
Melancholy you have shared
My worst heartaches.
Together we have explored
Dark places.
When I was weak you came under me.
You enveloped me and
Protected me from myself.
You supported me through times
When even my life was forfeit
And I no longer cared to live.
When you were with me
I was not lost but searching.
You taught me to brood and to forget
Rather than regret.
Together we have swept from despair
Into high thin air, exhilarated
By some new discovery of the soul.
Walk with me today old friend and
Let us carry this new sorrow together.

zak:
you're welcome.... for what?
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kid_hideous:
alright WittyJack, I'll pick up the gauntlet. Tell me something about St. Patty that'll make me hate the bastard a little less.
LOL
And yes, please send me a print of that woodcut!
fred:

try some gingko biloba. I take that and tends to make my dreams more vivid.