Friday, December 25, 2009

Boute Tauperse








I have been searching all of my days, all of my days.

I miss Mitzy and Flopsy and the servant boy Straume. And Bumpy Love and Bffl and Madeline and Anna and Sista and Cougar face. And Gordy!

PARTY CASTLE - DUNGEON - THE WEST WING!

Chatty Kathy.

I have been searching all of my days, all of my days. And I've been trying to find what's in my mind. As the days keep turning into night.

Arg Party Pirate. Jungle Fever! A BOUTE TAUPPERSE EVENT! 

You can go anywhere in the castle.. EXCEPT THE WEST WING.

Now I see clearly it's you I'm looking for, all of my days.

Thursday, December 24, 2009

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Bumpy is Bad [This title is dedicated to my own true friend John Riser, who fought the dragon in the gorge of mortal peril and was victorious]

The way that she turned?
The way the tables have turned. 

Kansas! Kansas Kansas!
Before.
After.

My arteries were on fire.

When adults talk like babies to their children for too long the kids grow up talking like babies for the rest of their lives. It's stupid and it drives me insane.

Can I lie down on your lap? Ok and then the door opens and its a huge mistake just that tiny thing. I'm brutally ashamed when I hurt anyone. The whole thing caught me quite off guard back then. And I don't think I deserve this because no one deserves this.
I really believed you, you know? 

You have such an interesting face. 

You know... I don't know.

Clobbering ant hills, bodies with clobbering headaches and white dead miracle workers. Asleep for good this time.

"Models are poppin them out, you can bring that baby to work now. Gimme a hug. Oh Gosh."


Saturday, December 19, 2009

The Revenge Episode

"I'll believe in you if you believe in me"
Said the unicorn to the dragon

There's a storm abrewin'. 
Leeeaaaaaveeeeeeeee me alone! 
For you know this isn't the first time in fact this is twice in a row...
Someday you'll go off, Alice, with Lewis Carrol...
You are sleeping off your demons.. when I come home.
I love this record baby but I can't see straight anymore.
RING THE ALARM You can't stay you gotta go.

"Alice in Wonderland" Lewis Carrol
"Gardenhead" Neutral Milk Hotel
"Made in USA" Jean Luc Godard
"Hast Thou Considered the Tetrapod" Mountain Goats
"Just Dance" Lady Gaga
"Ring the Alarm" Beyonce






Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Monday, December 7, 2009

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Monday, November 16, 2009

Thugs with Delusions of Eloquence.

Heart condition. "Get over it, she needs you."

I can't feel the tips of my fingers. You're a ripple.

Someone shoulda told you, never give an irish man good cause for revenge.

The fire, baby, it'll burn us both.

First we gotta rescue Gail. Then we gotta get ready for the kill. The big fat kill.

Friday, November 13, 2009

Cowboy Killers

Mimosas cowboy killers eighth month

And you said
It was like fire around the brim
Burning solid
Burning thin the burning rim
Like stars burning holes right through the dark
Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes
You were one inch from the edge of this bed
I drag you back a sleepyhead, sleepyhead

they couldn't think of something to say the day you burst

sailors fighting in the dance hall

FEATHERS FEATHERS FEATHERS
Glow stick magic wand
Margaritas
Dance dance dance dance dance

snacks.

crazyy eyeess

Monday, November 9, 2009

Margarita Margarita

oh ma gaddddddddddddddddd

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Who are the important characters?

we were born only yesterday and know nothing
and our days on earth are but a shadow.

badbadbad
mechant, coquin, bandit



Thursday, October 29, 2009

"The shape of a town changes faster, alas, than a mortal's heart.

Paris change! mais rien dans ma melancholie n'a bouge! (...) Et mes chers souvernirs sont plus lourds que des rocs."


Happy Birthday to my little Red.
Your tiny feet dangle in the ponds in my head
Happily exploring the depths of the East
I hope you will enjoy a Praguian birthday feast.


(First line and second line from "Le cigne" by Charles Baudelaire) 

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Naked I came from my mother's womb and naked i will depart


"Qu'est-ce-que la poesie? Qu'est-ce-que l'ame?... Lorsqu'un poeme, ou simplement un vers provoque chez the lecteur une sorte de choc, le tire hors de lui-meme, le jetant dans le reve, ou au contraire le contraint a descendre en lui plus profondement jusqu'a le confronter avec l'etre et le destin, a ces signes se reconnait la reussite poetique."

If someone ventures a word with you,
will you be impatient? But who can keep from speaking?

Please don't call me that again. Pause. 


("Anthologie de la Poesie Francaise" - Georges Pompidou; Book of Job, Eliphaz.)


To Riley

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Does Job fear God for Nothing

My intention is to tell of bodies changed.
Of bodies chang'd to various forms, I sing.

Danger hat! I'm in a trance, you see this place is terrible. Everyone is an awful thing on the outside. I don't know about the inside but the outside is just an awful thing.











(Ovid - Metamorphoses. Two versions)


Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Normalize?

Kalamata olives kalamata olives kalamata olives.

The Rapid Ascend to Adulthood!

Klaws! My twig, your eyeball! Eventually.

Atmosphere atmosphere atmosphere atmosphere. 

White overalls.

Cleets. Brains. Floor. Mops. Bucket. Water. Drains. Brains Drains Brains Drains.

I'd like anyone to write my movie a theme song. badass eerie ridiculous odd.

Women: Crazy. Men: Assholes.

Generalizations!

"Look at the brightside.." My twig, your eyeball. Now.

6:54am

This morning is silver blue and freezing let the smoke tumble out it's in my brain you're in my brain and i've been trying to brace myself but i can't tell if this is bad for me or if it's ok your arm around my knee head on my shoulder and i love you i love you that's all.

Sunday, October 18, 2009

Earthquake Romantic Day 1


Dior

Innnn love with Dior's Fall 2009 Haute Couture line.






Thursday, October 15, 2009

Made in U.S.A

Who is that actress with iris eyes so heavy and dark like a bouquet

The Japanese girl suddenly looked something like a monet

Surely like me she worry of their silly wordplays

She uses only familiar words

“you’ll miss me honey, some of these days”

why then this feeling of long agony

and my life in the world

who could ever still believe in them

she only loved the here and now and I was the color of time

she spoke of elsewhere

forever elsewhere I listened and dreamed sublime

a woman is a door to the unknown halls a woman is like the triumph of naked souls

do you remember that song

the tone of that foolish carol





jenn's adaptation

Nowadays

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Friday, October 9, 2009

Rough and Tough like Leather

The sequel begins here. I've crossed bridges with troll tolls and I don't regret burning those. No regret, just relief.

Hello New York.

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

So, do you party?

and say goodbye 
to the weather girl just let her die.

earth continent scars

It was one of those days when it's a minute away from snowing and there's this electricity in the air, you can almost hear it. And this bag was, like, dancing with me. Like a little kid begging me to play with it. For fifteen minutes. And that's the day I knew there was this entire life behind things, and... this incredibly benevolent force, that wanted me to know there was no reason to be afraid, ever. Video's a poor excuse, I know. But it helps me remember... and I need to remember... Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart's going to cave in. 
americanbeauty



Monday, October 5, 2009

Toki Killed a Fat Bird





above photo by a. givens