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About Me

------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------I have a complete disregard for coherent chronology, And conscience too heavy, for that bed to hold both of us.
..,It was true...~He sat naked and drunk in a room of summer night, running the blade of the knife under his fingernails, smiling, thinking of all the letters he had received -- it had kept him going when all seemed truly hopeless. Putting the blade on the table, he flicked it with a finger and it whirled in a flashing circle under the light. "Who the hell is going to save me?", he thought. As the knife stopped spinning the answer came: "You're going to have to save yourself." Still smiling, 1: He lit a cigarette 2: He poured another drink 3: Gave the blade another spin.

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My Interests

"It would take an entire lifetime to understand this heart." ~Leonardo DaVinci~~~~~~~~ LUV $UM KC!!... Off the top of my head, its all about: Photog's, drooring, ink'ing, choppers&boppers, low brow creations of destruction, hotsauce, windmills, floorpunches, Equal opportunity racism. And cuddling. ------------------- http://www.flickr.com/people/inksy19/

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The beautiful, unusual, and unafraid. ____________________________________________ ___________________________________________ ___________________________________________ ___________________________________________ ___________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________ _________MY NEXT PHOTOGraph...----------------------------------------------- --- --------------------------------------------------HOMECOMING The daemon said that he would take me home To the pale, shadowy land I half-recalled As a high place of stair and terrace, walled With marble balustrades that sky-winds comb, While miles below a maze of dome on dome And tower on tower beside a sea lies sprawled. Once more he told me, I would stand enthralled On those old heights, and hear the far-off foam.All this he promised, and through the sunset's gate He swept me, past the lapping lakes of flame, And red-gold thrones of gods without a name Who shriek in fear at some impending fate. Then a black gulf with sea-sounds in the night: "Here was your home," he mocked, "when you had sight!" H.P. Lovecraft

Music:

Remember when Victory was good?. P.O.R. Brings No Shame!

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My Blog

Artist gets probation for building secret mall apartment

Artist gets probation for building secret mall apartmentOctober 2, 2007 PROVIDENCE, R.I. (AP) -- The leader of an artists' cooperative has been sentenced to probation for illegally setting up a secret...
Posted by !NK$Y on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 03:53:00 PST

Dim White Kids

At the elite colleges - dim white kids By Peter Schmidt | September 28, 2007 AUTUMN AND a new academic year are upon us, which means that selective colleges are engaged in the annual ritua...
Posted by !NK$Y on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 03:45:00 PST

The Giant says

The first in a series of observations on meditation practice and art making. In every drawing I do, I try to embody steady concentration. I try to remain conscious of each individual stroke of the pe...
Posted by !NK$Y on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 08:09:00 PST

A new beat from a dead heart.

"When deep sleep falleth on men, Fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones shake." &nbs...
Posted by !NK$Y on Mon, 07 May 2007 11:27:00 PST

more fuckin zen

Without just one nestA bird can call the world homeLife is your career
Posted by !NK$Y on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

The son and heir of nothing in particular

I am the sonAnd the heirOf a shyness that is criminally vulgarI am the son and heirOf nothing in particularYou shut your mouthHow can you sayI go about things the wrong way ?I am human and i ne...
Posted by !NK$Y on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 10:38:00 PST

love

the funny thing about love is it is a scared child standing between the legs of hate.
Posted by !NK$Y on Thu, 03 Aug 2006 12:16:00 PST

Mother Mary glowing moonshine warmth

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Posted by !NK$Y on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 02:34:00 PST

WEAK

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Posted by !NK$Y on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 09:18:00 PST

a drive across the country

Driving across the country, pass diners, metal shops, bars and garages.Where they ate meatball subs made of car parts for lunch.And after work, after they put the last tire on the last car, th...
Posted by !NK$Y on Sat, 26 Aug 2006 10:48:00 PST