Sunday, April 26, 2009

SAUCE


This is a retelling of Paul McCarthy's "Sauce"
with G'.Love adding some specialness
to it. recorded from Mac, to 8mm video,
viewed on TV, then recorded from the tiny
camera on Mac. My baby's got: "Sauce"

Sunday, April 12, 2009

white puffy dragons slip into the night
wandering if they'd ever get
to taste another again.

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

IF THERE WERE anYWAY FOR ME TO JUST SPLIT MYSLF INTO FRAGMENTS AND TUMBLE AWAY INTO DISTANT OBLIVION.

Monday, April 6, 2009

1 take super 8mm Event: "mewastingmewastingme"

this is the inVitAtion to see my 8mm film. if it comes out. come witness the horror of a re-birth.

all day everyday, always forever........

Beating Bullets

I dreamed of a world with you singing to me,
You dancing
Forgetting that we were enemies

I dreamed this world while you pointed a gun to me
Bullets pointed to my heart,

Beating faster, not from fear but from your beautiful rage.

I dreamed in this world we did not have to fight
Instead we loved
Then you pulled the trigger
The bullet speeding towards me
Became our first kiss

Breaking through the air,
Spiraling to my beating heart

Circling in silence,
Tearing through my numb skin
Punctured through my chest
Snapping bones
Shredding muscles

And killing the pain

Of not having you

Monday, March 30, 2009

if only your eyes can see what my eyes see.....

a while back I had gotten eye surgery to see clearer, they used some sort of laser thing, I see clearer in me left eye. Me right, is distorted due to the camera they implanted into the upper part of the cornea. Headaches I get are from the radiation absorbed into my upper sinus cavity due to the memory/battery pack/WiFi connection. Im going to get this thing removed if not fixed soon. I have yet to see the show, but I don’t plan on it being exciting.

Friday, March 27, 2009

Things for them and stuff for us:

The problem with us, twenty some to even forty some age men, for some don’t give a fuck and rather care or give we simply brush off the dust of every day life and become sinister towards the wretchedness of being: the knowing that one day all this bullshit will fade away, because the days which society was built upon has zero stake in our future if, mind you if we choose to allow the past be apart of our new plan for a world constructed and genuinely barrowed from the labors before, if we allow those hands to be shaken then maybe we’ll have that bridge. Otherwise, Darwinism was fucked it never is nor will be the survival of the fittest it is the combined growth and force of the many with the same goal in mind to surpass the weakened and like the Phoenix become stronger from the ashes.