for my dad, william marshall
I will listen to Roy Orbison and I will take off my makeup with face wipes.
All life emerges from the organization of elements.
I will change out of the lace sack dress and change into a white v-neck, brown leggings.
I have a paint sample in my throat. I have images in my lower back.
Images on a screen to emerge through an organized light pattern.
Walking to the liquor store, I will pet a dog named Kelly and I will think his name as
George. I will say to him, “hi, cute baby guy,” and his owner will say, “yeah,”
stretching out the A-sound.
I am skin and moles.
I will give birth to dog people.
We are listening to New Order with the blanket over our heads. Your PC under the blanket is our companion. You touch me again and again. It is very early.
Did I tell you about that dream? My dick becomes a giant sail. It saves us from drowning in the Indian Ocean, the coughing laughs that make you happy. Your breasts were, for whatever reason, two continents.
I am lucky to live during this time. Even though I have a Tumblr. I am an old and wealthy peasant. I produce my own syrup. I cut gigantic stalks of wheat that never die. I like you because you work hard at loving other people.Gregory Zorko: Syrup, Hobart (via swingingaxes) SWINGING AXES
The dark half
by Hossein Zare
images like this always make me think of The Avian Gospels.
(via maggie-stiefvater)Se rentan ideas / Les idées sont loués
At some point, some drunken idiot on the floor hurled a water bottle up at Axl, and he picked it up and hurled it back, spewing obscenities. Buckethead put his guitar down and did some nunchuk shit. There was fire and sparks, lasers and smoke.
Got some new stuff up at Hobart. The first installment of Black: Inventory of T-shirts, about seeing Guns N Roses in 2002 during the Chinese Democracy tour.
My comic, “Conrad Dillinger’s Inevitable Death,” just went live over at The Rumpus. I’m kind of excited about it. You can read it here.
Hobart contributor, Nick Francis Potter!Big Gorgeous Jazz Machine
Burberry Brit Button-Up
I saw this shirt in one of the “Welcome To Chiraq” Noisey videos - Chief Keef was wearing it - and I wanted it badly. I have it now. During a conversation with one of my ex-girlfriends in which she called me “the most pretentious asshole [she]’s ever met,” she cited me wearing this shirt as proof. The shirt fits me perfectly and I love it.Jordan Castro