donderdag 21 november 2013

zaterdag 9 november 2013

Andenken Gallery is very pleased to host the exhibition,
‘To All The Angels I’ll Never Know - New Works on Wood’ from Amsterdam’s Street Poet, LASER 3.14.

The exhibition opening is Friday November 15th from 18:00 - 22:00 at the Battalion space in the Westergasfabriek.

Show is on from November 15th - December 1st,

Catch it while you can.
View works from the exhibition at:

BATTALION Pazzanistraat 17 1014DB, Amsterdam

vrijdag 8 november 2013

donderdag 24 oktober 2013

Laser 3.14 6 Poems (from: White Phosphorus)

Check it out: A pre-taste of six poems from White Phosphorus provided by hosted by lebowski Publishers
Photos by Anne Barlinckhoff and Catharina Gerritsen
Read them here:

donderdag 17 oktober 2013

zondag 15 september 2013

Black Latrines

Politically correctness is killing us
Self-deprecation is killing us
Self-deprivation is killing us
Self-abnegation is killing us
Cultural suicide is killing us
Cultural relativism is killing us
Religious fascism is killing us
Politics are killing us
False progressiveness is killing us
Sadism is killing us
Masochism is killing us
Defeatism is killing us
Thought crime is killing us
Overconsumption is killing us
Greed is killing us
Appeasement is killing us
Apathy is killing us
Emptiness is killing us
God is killing us
Holy books are killing us
Infantilism is killing us
Fear of reality is killing us
Dissociation is killing us
Anti-depressants are killing us
Lobbyist are killing us
The E.U is killing
Fear of gathering data is killing us
Disloyalty is killing us
Cheap talk is killing us

Cowardice is killing us

Too many cowards in bunny suits

Oh my oh my
How much longer will we embrace the contemptible?
How much longer before we stop making excuses for it?
How much longer will we sugar coat the evil that stares us in the face?
If we don’t condemn the condemnable
We shall become the contemptible
And our children will contempt us for tuning a blind eye
We are raping their future
Their world
With a lie

Too many cowards in bunny suits
There’s no excuse good enough for this cowardice
There’s no excuse good enough for this cultural suicide
There’s no excuse good enough for this appeasement
There’s no excuse good enough to for this crippling fear
Violent confrontation is coming
Oh boy it’s near

The mind is the gateway to heaven or hell
Some fight for the first
While most lazily lean backwards for the latter

And the days roll by but the tune doesn’t change
We’ve travelled beyond the pale
Fragile freedom is a virtue

Watch it fade away