Wednesday, October 19, 2011

adagio

looking back
i was slow to fall in love
i took my time with it, and settled
what a lovely winter
our last winter
angry and drowsy
the hum of the space heater
footsteps above and snow beyond
he didn't understand the art
and i was just the comfort
the release
the distraction
i was a novelty
the attic was stale smoke
my hands were ink and lead
and on the cure, i never slept
i took it just for him
to be the robot he desired
and reality,
he never could take like a man
i could sense when it was wrong
i was just averse to wasted time

ESC

beer makes me brave
ribbon of highway
could cut it and be free
sharp turn into the guard rail
i imagine
searing burning real
blood bone brain
my body in a billion pieces
blinding red and hot
sharp and loud
smeared like paint between the lines

Saturday, October 15, 2011

jules


julian casablancas... if he were a doctor he would be #1 on my list. my best painting yet... created today... took approx four hours, although I wasn't really paying attention... time flies when you're having fun

a boombox is not a toy

Monday, October 3, 2011