i call it the geometry economy, the affects of involvement with some of the most diverse phenomenas of society.

i can make this famous.

you can almost breath the same ideas through and into your lungs... but maybe you just can't condenscend to that level.

arab on radar, orchid, i hate myself, braid, mogwai, cerberus shoal, my lai, racebannon, thoughts of ionesco, yaphet kotto, swing kids, navio forge, light the fuse and run, kerosene 454, native nod, welcome the plague of the year, the enclitic, forgive her choke her, adore miridia, jiyuna, eclipse of eden, small brown bike (old), twelve hour turn.

amherst ( Read more... )

okay so this is what we say when we pretend we're two people in different situations, just both that leave us in a whole 'nother situations like this: you've him, i've you. is this a story? is this true? i can't believe the things you do, and because their only my own notions, you probably can't too. i have special things to put onto you, unto you ( Read more... )

fuck you

being turmoil,
frustrated straight wing branches
noise my heart across the dart field
we sing chariot colored kisses in your eye of crimson
sing me to scream the outside voice in pardon
and delay our very day in every way outside this cage is mere insane 'blivyon and sycamore drip to score the precious dollar price.

i wish i had your angels

seeing things is like being kings and i ( Read more... )

there was a ribcage in the sky today, a colleseum of misty ribs ( Read more... )

at dusk in niverville today the sky was great. it was like it traced itself with such fastness until it just dispersed into white... and then the clouds. it was pure, like great art exploding on the canvas of air and moisture and all that sings up there: it was van gogh's guts turned inside out and lathered onto fine natural beauty, itself. all by ( Read more... )

and this artist has a will to non-willingness. my hearts are art-empty of every conventional radicalism, which makes me conventional all over again... and its not about proving a point or speaking nice, or mastering the art of solitude or understanding, its about about-ness of aboutity. its about hearing the songs and listening to the beat ( Read more... )