dust

i think the apocolypse

may involve a vacuum cleaner

essays on the benign

essays on the benign
i used to have freedom
i could walk my dog in peace
then the devil came and stol’d that away

people of the mean
love is better

people of the echo
love is so much better

people distracted
love is better

goodnight

scamper all you diamonds

scamper all you diamonds

wretched

femer

dust spark

star dust

fairy tale

mercy to black and white

and the zebra flesh blood goddess i love

and don’t hate cause i pamper in the nuance of the ocean of forgiven

tidal wave tsunami

hitler

violence

goodbye putrid bore

longer i live

still

tithe

Just Do it and be cool. Get me Laid. Give me gold. Make me happy. -american prayer

mid sept. 2011

strength in Vulnerability
Find me a new illusion

tobacco leaf

cigarette. cigarette
i never know what to do (with you)

“when you’re ready says the paradise bird in the garden of my mind”

still love

ny
‘hannah’ 60 x 40″, acrylic on canvas

girls and love

girls and love

girls and love

and love

and family

and love

and the one’s i loved

and the hard part of love

and love

and love

and the really thick

break your neck part of love

and love

and detox

and love

and the great gig in the sky

and we still love pink floyd

shock value

notes and sketches

i lot of work starts in these notes