Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Thursday, September 3, 2009

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

lions and tigers and bears


I have made the big decision
Im gonna try to nullify my life
cause when the blood begins to flow
When it shoots up the droppers neck
When Im closing in on death
And you cant help me not, you guys

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Sunniva by Meisel



La Roux


I could of sworn that I saw you knee bent on the bedside, your arms stretched like a kite that time will eventually grow. I'm so sure of it all and I've got a reason, too long for this state and that tells us why our legs and arms are actually able. Cause I confide in wolves at night and now i will crucify myself if I am gonna believe you and I've got to promise that I'll finish all the things I said I'd do to begin with too. I've got to make my bed if I am gonna lay with you, cause a disaster's a disaster no matter what Christian language you drag it through.


Take a leaf of paper and draw your mind, you burnt my eyes after I lost your presence underneath the bridge. Lock the door, let's talk it out, against the wall, hands on my mouth. You wore a pink t-shirt and khaki pants, you played your songs and danced your dance, i unwrapped your presents underneath your feet. Nine to eleven you're getting weak, the tile is cold, I can barely speak and I think he's gone, but I'll be sure for safety's keeping.

If you say no, then no it will be. I'll stick it at our skin, pierced with colly strings. Just play it cool yeah and try avoid being seen. Well yeah I saw inside the mirror and your smoking gun, along in the sign, the hours, the subscribing one by one and I fell so fast in Seth Ott's bedroom. You said you saw it coming but you didn't see nothing, your eyes are on the living room your eyes are on the closet, don't worry about, don't worry about anything.

A pity invitation to an awkward house, for pseudo-boy who would rather wear a blouse, I sincerely saw your skin for the very first time.


i walk around rent free


I was in the front seat shaking it out And I was asking if you felt alright. I never want to hear the truth, I want to hear your voice, it sounded fine. My voice, it sounded fine. I could feel my heartbeat taking me down And for the moment, I would sleep alright. I'm dealing with a selfish fear to keep me up another restless night. The blood was dry, it was sober the feeling of audible cracks, and I could tell it was over from the curtains that hung from your neck. And I realized that then you were perfect and my teeth ripping out of my head. And it looked like a painting I once knew back when my thoughts weren't entirely intact. To pray for what I thought were angels, ended up being ambulances and the Lord showed me dreams of her daughter, she was crying inside your stomach. And i felt love again





i am a horror

i am a horror

Monday, August 10, 2009

fear and loathing

a new edition to my bedroom

photography101

























Robert Frank and Bianca Brunner, my two favourite photographers, there works still sparkle!

Thursday, June 11, 2009

into the wild

"THE FREEDOM AND SIMPLE BEAUTY IS TOO GOOD TO PASS UP..." Christopher McCandless
FANATICISMS

11


MOOSE ARE DISTINGUISHED BY THE PALMATE ANTLERS

feature perfect

Richard Avedon observations

chronic


YOU ARE BLOWING MY MIND

4thand bleeker

she owns mick jagger pants-i think that is reason enough

neo romantics

100.

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Duane Michals


Duane Michals


Guy Bourdin Polaroids.


good winter


Bon Iver is indie folk singer-songwriter Justin Vernon's current band and most notable music project to date. The band also consists of Mike Noyce and Sean Carey. The name ‘Bon Iver’ is a play on the French phrase ‘bon hiver’ for ‘good winter’.

MO

Mean Everything To Nothing , the second album from Atlanta's Manchester Orchestra, is everything you want a rock record to be: raw, urgent, emotional, and 100 percent authentic. There is nothing fake about this record, it has been recorded live obviously wanting it to sound like a band, and I think it does: live and loud! This young band has created its own version of what a classic rock album should sound like, complete with fiercely beautiful melodies, shifting guitar and keyboard textures, loud/soft dynamics, and an urgency in each band member's performance, especially Hull's cathartic vocals.

Sunday, March 29, 2009


cast me gently into the morning for the night has been unkind.


Sunday, March 22, 2009

cover me in you

Set to consist mainly of basic tank tops and t-shirts. “Necklines are stretched and armholes are strategically lowered so that it looks worn in… It’s like sleeping in a T-shirt and then wearing it the next day. It’s not this crisp little T out of the dryer. It’s draped and kind of wilted.” Alexander Wang



lazy sunday





lazy Sunday.
and on a really good day, I'll get a coffee and I'll get the lectern put in front of me with a book on top of it and i get to look at paintings.