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New street pic

2012-01-26T15:26:00.001-08:00

New Street Pics

2012-01-25T14:33:00.000-08:00

Sketches

2012-01-24T04:38:00.000-08:00

Street pics

2012-01-23T04:50:00.001-08:00

New street pic

2012-01-19T07:34:00.001-08:00

New Street Pics

2012-01-17T15:56:00.000-08:00

Drawing made by Hajar Akmum

2012-01-13T16:38:00.001-08:00

IT POURS FROM YOUR NEEDLE INTO YOUR VEIN

2012-01-12T19:11:00.001-08:00

The smack calms you down

Make you feel sedated in this lonely town

Where the toothless speak

And politicians reek

Halitosis when they talk

To calm your spirit you take a walk

Along the concrete beach

Sanctimony is out of reach

How dare you slip into my dream?

It’s my most naked realm

You keep sanctimony by your side

As you take blasphemy for a ride

Nothing can tame you cause you're in a hurry to reach yonder

It takes a slight bit of depravity to hold back the thunder

SHADES OF DEATH

2012-01-12T18:52:00.000-08:00

One last cackle and it all ends

One last gasp and you’re over theother side

The plug is pulled and the lights goout

Just the way it was meant

Just one final tremor

Just one final shake and your bodygoes numb

You try to add it all up

but zerois the end of the sum

Is this the way you’ve dreamed itwould be?

Or did you expect to beg for mercyon bended knees?

You hold it in firmly cause you know it’sthe last gasp

You are aware that it won’t last

Nothing can stop the black cloak coveringyou now

Don’t cry my sweet

You never knew how

SHAMELESS BUT REAL

2012-01-12T17:41:00.001-08:00

All she needs is some shock therapy

and a slap on the wrists

All she needs is a drape to shuteverything out

Some lubricant cause she insists

A slap on the wrists is all it takes

To get her up the hill and downagain

All she needs is them pills

So she feels fulfilled

All she needs is some therapy

To keep her paying her bills

All she needs is a 12-step plan

To make her happening again

WHEN THE PAINT’S DRY I’LL BE LONG GONE

2012-01-10T15:57:00.001-08:00

Slow is

The movement I’m in

Well everything is in black and inwhite

Before I’m digested I’ll stare overthe rim

Sound

Should be the colour of every mind

There’s the micro and the macro

And our tripe in de middle

Stateless

When I close my eyes

And I belong to you

Flourish

Ending up on a polluted shore

More greyish than blue

The water tastes godless throughand through

Ask

And you will receive

Be deprived of empathy

and you will deceive

IS THIS PLUTO?

2012-01-09T17:34:00.001-08:00

Think ofyour life and how it was intended to be

Rue

Look at theruins staring back at you

First youtake then you contemplate

My atomsshake

My eyesdilate

I foundwhat I’m living for

May I amand I’m alive

June and I’mover the moon

My atomsshake

My eyesdilate

I foundwhat I’m living for

THE RISE AND FALL OF THE ONE DIMENSIONAL MAN

2012-01-07T18:08:00.001-08:00

All is see is what I want to see

I smile and act politically correct

Well actually I really don’t give ashit

I’ll take your vote please

and that’s about it

I’ve taken this seat

You know the seat you’ve given me

and with it comes all my childhoodfrustrations

Your given mandate I sure as hell won’tfollow

Solve real problems??

Well you see

That’s not my calling

I rather take the easy route anddrain easy money from your purse

And when everything fails by myundoing

I just wave it away

And call for a different tuning

We’ll I’m not placed here the serveyou, the queen or anyone else

I’m here to serve me and me alone

For I’m the one dimensional man

MAGGIE 1989 AND THE NEW BERLIN WALL

2012-01-07T17:35:00.001-08:00

She waves a ribbon

A banner would suffice her more

Make her message more stern

She executes that for which she was born

Maggie was there when the wall felland was torn down

She never expected that the same socialistnightmare

Would spill over to this land andthis town

23 years along the line and freedomhas slowly been chipped away

The illusion of freedom anddemocracy paramount

as the conservatives voices havetheir way

Alternative voices smothered newideas circumcised

For bonafide dissident voices aredeemed a threat to the system

Ridiculed without objectivity orregret

Maggie says we’ve been beaten intosubmission

into superficial hyperboles

The capitalistic hounds of hell areunleashed

When one dares to say that this isnot how it was meant to be

So right is bad and left is good?

Tanja Nijmeijer in the FARC

De Rote Armee Fraktion

sure as hell spoiled my mood

Subjected to (anti) social mediaand binary depression showcased

We sit and remain extremelysedentary

Drowning in our own binary waste

Maggie no longer trusts herneighbour

cause her neighbour could be asnitch

The government propagates distrust

Maggie asks herself: What world isthis??

What is this shit??

Maggie walks the gauntlet

Till there’s no one left

She waves a ribbon

And the gas comes and the rubber bullets hit

She waves a ribbon

cause it’s damn worth it

Dr Air is back!!

2012-01-07T16:10:00.000-08:00

It's so great and dope to see one of my old school graffiti heroes hitting the streets of Amsterdam again. This guy and guys like Ego, Tarantula, Dr Smurry, Walking Joint, Collodi, Dragon and many others of the Amsterdam 82/83 writers wave made me get into the graffiti game when I was a kid. For me it's a feast for the eyes to see the legend back on the walls of Damski again.

New street pic

2012-01-07T16:05:00.000-08:00

THE SHORTCOMINGS OF LIVING IN A SUBURBAN HELL

2012-01-07T15:52:00.001-08:00

Some things can’t be attained

You feel like driving a nail intoyour column bone

From the fence into nowhere

Nothing shines nor ever shone

Some things ride the meagre express

Coming home to a fatal nest

Speaking in hyperboles andplatitudes

For this ailment there is no cure

Some things take pills to feelsomething

Or nothing inside

The search for equilibrium can besuch a stride

Some things leaf through the pagesof the “good book”

Like down here up there is just acrook

Just wild fantasies run amok

At least on bended knees you feellike being part of the flock

Some things rent an assassin to getthe job done

Pills and paralysis for each and everyone

YOUNGER THEN

2012-01-04T19:07:00.001-08:00

Ask me a question

get silence in return

So afraid of standing out

So afraid of being heard

Fear and discomfort the thin redline

The distance and the ability toconquer that

Would be like pulling an atom bomb from a small hat

The kettle was stirred my voiceunheard

Yet I screamed inside

Dreaming of the days

when this wretched feeling just woulddie

And there she was

Red haired and young

Far away yet so close

Always shimmering

My immaculate rose

Insecurity written incoherently

In prose

Tears welled up in my eyes

I wanted to be close

But knew I would die if I eventried

So I shrugged my shoulders andwalked on by

So where the days when I wasyounger

All dreams ripped to shreds and asunder

A full of dread and fear adolescent

Yearning to escape the ass-end

SHINE AT SPECIFIC HOURS

2012-01-04T18:40:00.000-08:00

Green is the colour we start with

Black we end up while biting ourown tail

and when all else fails

we shine at specific hours

and act oh so frail

Let’s drag our bodies over theslippery sleet

Let’s weep at specific hours

Dropping catatonically on the streets

Erect ourselves up again

Then banging on the door

of a wayward old friend

Shrieking at specific hours

Cause you think you can

So green when we start up

Blackened anddecaying

When we end belly up

DEAR DARLING DANDELION

2012-01-04T18:05:00.000-08:00

I perceived the beauty of thehawkbit

The hawkbit floating through saltyair

I look at you

watch it being caughtin your hair

We understand waves of radiance

our gazing sends

Can we understand this majestic land?

I kiss your pruned lips

I find myself trapped in yourhoneydew

There’s more than one heaven

They’re all encapsulated in you

My thoughts head nowhere but here

You’ve shattered open my iron castheart

My dearest dear

I dread the notion that you and Imust part

But for now let’s watch the worldpass by

We’ll see

For now let you be me and me be thee

DOCILE AND RECEPTIVE

2012-01-03T15:06:00.001-08:00

And so it happened that we’ve dialledthe same life

And so it happened that we’ve beencut by the same side of the knife

10.000 lashes combine me and you

The pain of treason

and a punctured point of view

You better listen

They told the boy with the faceteyes

These crippling words keep buzzingthrough his mind

And so it happened that we’ve dialledthe same life

And so it happened that we’ve beencut by the same side of the knife

10.000 lashes combine me and you

The pain of treason

and a punctured point of view

New street pics

2012-01-03T05:04:00.000-08:00

MOLASAR COMING

2011-12-30T15:59:00.001-08:00

Nickel nor silver crosses

tainted by man’s hand can’t hold meno more

I breathe I live I speak

I’m rising

Thou will succumb to me

My darkness will

Devour the land

I will bludgeon the soul

Till the heart beats no more

After my body’s transformed from aliving cloud

To a body as powerful as a Minotaur

I will devour you

As long as the gullible

Takes the artefact from this keep

As long as he keeps listening

to me like a gullible sheep

I breathe I live I speak

I’m rising

Who am I?

I am… from you

THE UNATTENDED

2011-12-29T17:41:00.001-08:00

Mother it’s hard to glue all theparts together

cause they’ve never been

I know coal can be forced into adiamond

but that isn’t me

I’ve coughed up needles

Been in a whirlpool spin

The soul’s been estranged

All feels so faint

No signs to show me the way

Are the roads were wobbly

made of wet clay

Angels were demons

Demons angels

All the ripples spread outwards

Then inwards again

The sullen boy found

the glue to mend himself back togetheragain

ATOMIC RAINS

2011-12-29T17:40:00.001-08:00

Soon we’ll drag our bodies over radiatedstreets

And the black clouds will releasehalf-life sleet

Nothing but vapid futures

Drenched in hopelessness

Scattered carcasses

Skinless hands and a deranged postpretty face

Begging for some water and asylum

In this vast radioactive asylum

And the dogs run in packs devouringeverything they can

What else did you expect from ourk-9 friends?

That they would master the abilityof opening a tin can?

Everything blackened and the soildead

The black clouds prevent the sunfrom omitting light

Gravity we feel the gravity ofthings

Some scraped their names into blackbarren walls

hoping their names will beremembered

But how will one remember if onelost the ability

to differentiate June fromSeptember?

HONOUR THEM BOOTS

2011-12-28T19:32:00.001-08:00

How many times will you tear open

your vices for me to view?

How many times will you beg

for me to have your will utterly strewn?

Down here in the basement

There’s only security and trust

These straps undo you of your vanity and rust

Momentary erase yourself

give yourself over

to a force of nature

and be cleansed

Take your time take a deep breath

Relish it like it could be yourlast

While dangling back and forth

You’re at your best

A state of heaven

while splattered by black rain

Swallow the axe coming in

Belt it all out and feel no shame

Rejected by most in nothing new

Repackaged and rearranged

Is only available to the few

AKIN TO CAIN

2011-12-28T18:20:00.001-08:00

Don’t you worry son

It just happens to be one of thosethings

You just go back where you camefrom

Passing down our wounds tounknowing tribes

Till the callus on their soulslowly dies

Don’t you dare say: We’re all David

And our time has come to pass

You know that ideas like don’t last

David swung the rock bringing down Goliath

We pick it up to exterminate ourbrothers

To sodomize equilibrium

and that’s that

That which unfolds must come topass

You cant expect it all to go awayby driving away in your car

That which unfolds must come topass

My guild trips should’ve spelledthe odds

Going out like all the other dogs

I swallow my pride and my fury

And just say I don’t care a lot

F.U.C.K

2011-12-28T17:42:00.001-08:00

I could see it your eyes

The same stuff is running down mycheek

The soundtrack of this life

Is the choice between a gun and aknife

Burning up in the god tank

All the ashes dispersed

We lost all sight

After the cathode ray tube surge

We felt so sorry

For the new ones emerging from thewombs

They are far from aware

That after the first steps comesthe tomb

Where mundane copulation

only leads to frustration

and dire thoughts

to inhalation

We are the spectators

watching it being torn apart

The warmongers, despots and other hell hounds

know the black gutter by heart

After the cages are broken

And the chains come undone

After the Jezebels rub the lipsticksmear off their faces

And the ostriches lift up theirheads from the ground

And the maelstrom wiped everythingclean

And all will is broken and curtainfalls

The big FUCK will come

And swallow us all

In Louder Magazine

2011-12-28T03:27:00.001-08:00

New street pics

2011-12-28T03:06:00.000-08:00

COLOSSUS RISING

2011-12-26T16:40:00.001-08:00

Morbidly Colossus is rising

We are forced to bite the tail’send

Subjected to no more surprises

Deranging waves look crescent

A throttle contract suppresses devotion

Trying to drown the tide

In an idle notion

You swallow your spit and yourpride

Then there is this burning

Frequently the curtain is slightlylifted up

To evoke a yearning

A short glance then the curtain drops

THE MIND EXPLODES

2011-12-17T18:29:00.001-08:00

The lights

All the lights man

All around and abound

Man

Have to squeeze my eyes

Squeeze my eyes man

It’s too bright

Too bright man

Waves of light

Waves of light cover me man

Everything’s alight

Alight in me my friend

I feel like a dagger

The right side up

The last tear

sipped and supped

I feel alive

While the end is nigh

I’m fused together

While the diamond penetrates mymind’s eye

NOSTALGIC AND THE BEAUTY HERE

2011-12-17T18:21:00.001-08:00

Watching her beat her tambourine

My mind strolls along the highwayof thoughts

I feel foreign and misplaced here

All those moments we sure had oursheer

She hits the right notes

Flying off and on

Cherubs watching us dance

The glory days and chance

We sure had our fun

As we were deadpan

Every time I wander off to thenostalgic

they seem more fluent and heroic

I really want to come

back to the days electric

But those days have long passed by

Fatal Flowers:

“Your younger days has sailed withthe tide”

and that perfect melody plays

while she bangs the tambourine

Younger seen lesser days than me

Why would I head back?

While I’m already here?

Unit44: One Year On

2011-12-13T15:20:00.000-08:00

It’s time to celebrate the one year anniversary of Unit44 in Newcastle as they look back on a year’s worth of top shows. To celebrate, this Thursday sees the guys throw a show at the usual space with artwork from Eelus, Prefab77, Stormie Mills, Remi Rough, SheOne, Mr Penfold, C215, Darren Henderson, & Hush.

They will also be showcasing works from Faile, Olly Moss, Roa, Shepard Fairey, Seb Lester, Swoon, Laser 3.14, Jon burgerman, and David Bilbrough. The event is a snap shot of the year that the team have had, the artists that have taken part in the White Walls Project, and a glimpse into the future plans for Unit44.

Bar provided by Red Bull, Vedett, Kopparberg, and Patron. Doors Open at 7pm.
RSVP: Danny@Unit-44.com
Unit44
Hoults Yard
Walker Rd
Newcastle Upon Tyne

A great birthday gesture from Niek Priester

2011-12-12T14:41:00.000-08:00

New street pic

2011-11-30T14:40:00.001-08:00

DREAM SHAKER

2011-11-28T17:48:00.001-08:00

Can I keep this flower?

I’ll keep it nearby

Can I store these memories?

On our behalves

Don’t ask me why

Shake the tree to see what fallsout

Implement your consequence withpure reason

and stand proud

We are stranded but we are free

We are cynical yet ecstatic as canbe

We fill the void of disconnection

by stepping into ourselves

The air filling our lungs justifiesthis existence

The thin red line the barricade of falsehope and false redemption

Close your eyes watch colours vie

Just let them be

Slowly your ghost steps into me

And I witness the flowers thatexist in you

Standing erect under a sky so blue

New pic by Wojofoto

2011-11-27T11:52:00.001-08:00

The Flo Rockz!!!

2011-11-25T15:10:00.001-08:00

LET IT BE SPLENDOUR

2011-11-24T18:06:00.001-08:00

Come with me

Be with me

Breathe the same air

Walk with me

Come with me

Align with the stream

And the glory we’ll see

Come with me

Be with me

It’s a gods decree

Strut with me

Align with the ancient Gods

And crystalline we’ll be

Come with me

Coalesce with me

Ride the slipstream with me

Tame the wormhole with me

And together we’ll be

new street pics

2011-11-24T15:07:00.001-08:00

New street pics

2011-11-23T08:44:00.001-08:00

THE LOCUST HARVESTING MACHINE

2011-11-19T17:19:00.001-08:00

Dream my sweet child

Dream beyond the rim

Everything’s available

As long as you lick up your sins

Freedom is a spectre

A form you have to fill in

A false note on life’s partitures

An abandoned escape

Dream on my sweet love

Patriarchs know your name

They’ll lick up your sins

Just as you told them to do

Cause they are the one’s to blame

I look you straight in the eyes

While your finger gently tip overthe pot

Spilling over all the ink

You walk over to the burningkitchen

To wrench out your soul

While black water spirals down thesink

Dream on my child

We are born the conjure up rainsatomic

To break the barriers of the sonic

To built cold metal towers

To have our graves stacked withflowers

A SKY FILLED WITH DIAMONDS

2011-11-19T16:49:00.001-08:00

Street lights

I’m head bound

My head comes together

I’m slow dancing in a midnight air

While nobody’s around

Rich is the widow behind window one

Death came easy for window two

Solitariness stripped her bare tothe bone

Sodium and sand

Enables us to look outside and outsidein

A glass filled with water

Makes enables to spill it over thebrim

You look up

And there’s the infinite celestial

Project yourself beyond the interstellar

Be baffled

Let the right light in

Cancel the tripe out

Keep the cool swagger

The shriek and the shroud

STREETUNIQUE OUTFITZ

2011-11-17T11:21:00.001-08:00

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HERE

2011-11-16T14:26:00.001-08:00

Made it through the darkness

To plant a seed

Sat in the light to watch it sproutand flourish

Waited until the sun was depletedof energy

The end was nigh

I look back to the days when lifefelt like lying on the purest silk

each dawn stroked me like velvet

Rivers of milk and honey flowed inmy mind

And felt a kindred to all kind

The first time a fish bit my hook

I sled down the hills of whitelandscapes

I felt complete

Remember when you tried that coolswagger?

Life never felt better

A promise whispered in my ear

Your lips so near

Life’s felt the holiest in the recklessmoments

These memories are its great tokens

Life carves canyons of existence onyour face

Yes time moves on

just as long

as you feel like the turtle

who beat the hare

You will always be able

to beat the dead man’s stare

THE MIRANDA PROJECT

2011-11-15T15:19:00.001-08:00

If I could collect your soul andpin it to the wall

If I could conquer you

Lush and all

I've watched you for a long time

Safely from a distance

The idea germinated for a long time

but solution came in an instance

Although you were over there

I always felt you near

Although you were the image soakingthrough my binocular

I always knew you would end up here

Dear Miranda forever mine

Do you feel drops of sweat

rolling down your spine?

So you’ve noticed my butterfly section?

Nothing gives a collector morepleasure

Than adding another specimen to hiscollection

FUCK I’LL NEVER SERVE THE MACHINE

2011-11-14T19:24:00.001-08:00

That face in the mirror is notdeplorable

Screw you

Your eyeliner looks like it’s ingreat distress

Get your ass in the car

Before the world runs over you

And there’s nothing left

Drive that car bubba

Drive it all the way to end

Drive it till the world burns

And reality bends

Fuck the turnpikes

Screw the turnpikes

Raise your fist up in the air

The other holding the steeringwheel

Your truth laid bare

Kowalski, Kowalski

None of these roads can tame you

my friend

Screech them tires

Drive yourself free

Until the bitter end

FINE CLOTH RUB ME OFF

2011-11-14T17:27:00.001-08:00

You’re not getting any younger

So stop hesitating at a slow rate

Nothing moves slower than anunwanted gut feeling

and its decision

But you know it feels like aprecise incision

That had be done

Cause it was planned in for a while

The chandelier’s lamps went out oneby one

Yet other things spin into infinity

And can’t be undone

See the rags those dusty rags

They were once pristine and clean

The room became damp

The crystals lost their sheen

Reel after reel playing in my head

The incidents

The sun burn

The worshipping of the ancient dead

You are measured by what youachieve

after you’ve crawled

You are judged by the way you fall

We all have to fall and stand upagain my dear

We are all an exponent ofeverything

My dear

I AM READY

2011-11-14T16:56:00.001-08:00

Herbal common and ecstasy

Slide under the door to the placeyou want to be

Draw back your logic

Shambling and yawning

You are ready

Stare into the glittering

Swallow the soul of the radiance

You’ve always felt ready

She says she’s there for you

She says she there for free

Everything’s glittering

Sparkling

You’ve always been ready

The black dog barking

Circling larking

Celebrate the soul days

Wonderful in every way

Piece in Babel

2011-11-14T14:29:00.001-08:00

COME ELECTRIC

2011-11-10T16:56:00.001-08:00

A pledge for the fucked up

Open the drapes let there be light

I stare into the distance with mypupils dilated

It’s a common threat we wake up to

She’s eager to play

But the world outside is here tostay

I want to open my mouth and spewbrimstone and fire

She takes my hand and together

we watch the fire burn higher

and higher

Shall we drink the cool aid?

Have our lungs undone of oxygen?

Or stand on the banister

And have our bodies turn to wetclay?

Close the drapes and let there bedarkness

The small glimmer in your eyes

Is the only power I want to harness

New street pics

2011-11-07T16:24:00.001-08:00

IT’S BEEN A GREAT HONOUR

2011-11-07T16:04:00.001-08:00

You can’t escape death

although death sometimes chimes

Life will flow like mercury

Until the end of times

Arbitrarily scattered and yet somajestic

Such an honour to see it

Such an honour to be it

Although this gift succumbs to frivolousness

Down here oblivion should be heedwill all earnest

Yet among the birth chamber of stars

So vast its glory

It beats louder

than any beating heart

There’s no judgement up there

The forever celestial

Every living soul should feel blissful

Transcending the carnal

So I ask you to be brave my valiantheart

So when the thunder comes

You won’t fall into shards

EVEN THOUGH

2011-11-03T18:17:00.001-07:00

Even though my lunges are black ofinhaling life

Even though I walked the jaggededge of the knife

Even though my mind wanders off more

than I used to then when I was aadolescent

Even though I keep my eyes on theessence

Even though I don’t mind the rainor even the sunny days

Even though I learned to keep morepeople at bay

Even though I’ve created someone

Even though I’ve created a son

Even though I’ve tasted the poultry

Even though I’m almost 40

Even though I’ve learned from mypast

Even though I’m aware that nothinglasts

Even though I’m aware of being partof life’s eternal spinning wheel

Even though I’m crippled by what I feel

Even though I’ve been from black toblue

I’m always yearning to experiencesomething new

THE GATHERING

2011-11-03T17:50:00.001-07:00

We are glued together with life

See the sun come up at dawn

Scores painted inside of us

There’s music inside of us

The flowers and trees stand upwardserected

Drops of dew emerge as the morningexpected

I take your hand and we stand sideby side

I look back at the night who lostits stride

Oh come on Prudence with yourkaleidoscope eyes

Lay down with me and feel the moistgrass touching your naked thighs

Don’t worry we’ve were also nakedat birth

This gathering is real

And so is this rare Earth

Push the button or slip aside

For after this day enters the night

A SLAVE FOR CONTEST

2011-11-03T16:14:00.001-07:00

Chances

Chances are here to try out

Try it out

And chances will unfold

Having guts is the lubricant

Having soul makes everything real

Makes you able to run down a runway

and take off to the sky

Makes you feel alive

when everybody else is afraid todie

Take your sled and slide down thehill

Break through the trenches

and end up double billed

Chances

They come and go

Be fearless

Or a no show

FOR LOST TIME

2011-11-03T15:40:00.001-07:00

Your existence branded in my soul

Your being here gives me goal

Your have me jumping up and down atrampoline

You make me make up for lost time

Your emergence evoked synergy

I dreamt the dream and the dreamcame closer

Among the clutter I found a fourleaf clover

I am here and I am real

I am in you so you can exist in me

I don’t have to navigate throughyour soul

We are one

Just as we are whole

New street pics

2011-11-03T06:02:00.000-07:00

New Street pics

2011-11-02T11:42:00.000-07:00

CHRISTINE PLEASE COME WITH ME

2011-11-01T19:30:00.001-07:00

Fill me up stare me up

and I’m illuminated

My pen can’t stop writing odes aboutyou

My soul surrenders to the fire

So why should we surrender to platitudes?

The fire makes my discontent comeundone

My trouser unzipped

Sending me up to heaven

while standing bi-legged

I was alone but now you’re here

I tasted the drought

But now you’re near

Gloomy greed brought the house down

Can Camelot be rebuilt once more?

Don’t ask me to wave a white flag

for I’m not good at it

What’s it good for?

Don’t sob we’ve all been betrayedby the erratic chuckling dogs

Don’t grieve, just believe that Molochwill fade to the distant once more

Pick up your can and create yourown destiny

Laurels will leave the bowelsuntouched

I see a melting cross

So you no longer need to beg onbended knees

The radioactive swine of Persia

Howling dogs of Moloch

Binary Moloch

Despicable Moloch

Moloch screams

Moloch beams

Moloch breathes black smoke

Broken down and grinded to a halt

Democracy’s sensitive as a snailpoured over with salt

Yet the deceivers reply

We’ll keep on taking till all of thisdies

We have become a whore without abody

A dog without paws

A penis without the ability to urinate

An orgasm without the possibility toejaculate

So Moloch has won

and this end has just begun

New street pic

2011-11-01T04:58:00.000-07:00

New work

2011-11-01T04:55:00.000-07:00

How Can Peace Be So Violent? 2011
70x90cm
Mixed media

Cut out tag

2011-10-31T15:00:00.000-07:00

On tour with Gaia

2011-10-28T14:19:00.000-07:00

New Street Pics

2011-10-28T14:12:00.000-07:00

Street Pic

2011-10-28T14:09:00.001-07:00

NEAR JOY

2011-10-27T17:06:00.001-07:00

Open the door so I can see you

Love is best when you don’t have totry too hard

Kiss me and I’ll stand the test

Brass hinges and I’ll arrange therest

Fluidly we flow forth

Sliding over sleek landscapes

Closed eyes show scenes of purity

Opened eyes convey your beauty

Emotions reach a sonic boom

Pheromones released

Sub-detectable fumes

Here we are and we are real

No eye in the sky

Only what we feel

Wet is the tip of my tongue

Joy is here

No need to wait

Till spring has sprung

YEAH SOMETHING LIKE THAT

2011-10-27T15:25:00.001-07:00

Like the infant Earth we’re still takingshape

Like the first light hitting theinfant’s skin

Like the first flight that yet hasto begin

On my left hand side union

On my right hand sidedisintegration

On the one hand ecstasy

On the other abomination

Trying to take off while standingon the tip of your toes

Fantasies of leaving Earth to roamprecious skies

Pining for every particle toconverge with the infinitesimal

To leave the shell behind andtranscend to the purest state

Beat for me my untameable heart

Beat for me keep at bay all tarts

Constructed of longing andachievement we are

Although brittle and easy toodiscard

To experience true glory

True grace

Golden rays emanating from the sun

My hands grabbing air

Your hands grabbing air

Our hands grabbing air

We’ve just begun

MY RAIN

2011-10-26T12:44:00.001-07:00

It’s raining now

Cars hiss by

Wet asphalt

All of this

Still I dream of you

I’m sitting here

A window seat

Drips find their way outside thewindow

My fingers drum a beat

Thoughts being filed

Wrongly filed and scattered

Yet the scattered ones formsomething new

All of this

Still I dream of you

Clean linen

An empty space next to me

Outside the driving rain

Inside rivers of glee

Emotions and desire coalesce

Forming something new

All of this

Still I dream of you

CRYSTALLINE

2011-10-26T12:18:00.001-07:00

It begins with a hint

A spark

A feeling

It germinates

Spreads outs

Materialises

Ridiculed

Expands

Takes hold

All provocative ideas are receivedwith ridicule

It’s the way of things

Home in on that thing

Hold it tight

Hold on to it

Be ready to fight

It begins with a hint

A spark

A feeling

It germinates

Spreads outs

Materialises

Ridiculed

Expands

Takes hold

THE DEBRIS OF BIRTH

2011-10-25T14:14:00.000-07:00

Sometimes I think there’s nosolution

except total extinction

Not that the Universe would care

No longer is this a world whichcelebrates creativity

The sense of wonder disintegrated

by the ones born with a dead stare

We had our chance and we’ve blownit

The caretakers who only pillagedand devoured it

Bricks and mortar

Glass and electrical vines

Steel cages and sedated dreams

It was a dream when we were born

Now enclosed in a tomb we feel torn

This world shows less and lessercompassion

for the weak and the meek

If you could go back in time

Would you still want to be born?

“Do your shift

Make production

Sleep all day

Sleep all night

Be happy

Smile

Dial”

New work

2011-10-25T05:14:00.000-07:00

Some Gods Skimm Off The Top
75x90cm
Mixed media

IT’S GOING TO BE ONE OF THOSE WINTERS

2011-10-21T16:55:00.001-07:00

Fragile leaning against thebulletproof window

“No help for you Harry”

Big mouth from behind protective glass

You’re so heroic behind that protectiveglass

Also live behind a thick layer ofglass

Always has been living behind athick layer of glass

Not my own choice to live behind thicklayer of glass

It was bestowed upon yours truly

Really

I promise

I don’t feel helpless yet not sure weatherI’m free

Still I’m so tired of begging onbended knees

Silver spoon friends on each end ofmy imaginary table

Love seems so far away

Almost a fable

Cold damps emanating from my mouth

Maybe this year it might be wise

To head down south