i think the apocolypse
may involve a vacuum cleaner
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
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
Just Do it and be cool. Get me Laid. Give me gold. Make me happy. -american prayer
cigarette. cigarette
i never know what to do (with you)
“when you’re ready says the paradise bird in the garden of my mind”

‘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