MORE REAL THAN YOU, OUTSIDE FORCE REVEALS SELF. |
I NEEDD A HUNGER TRANSFORMAATIONPICKING POLKA DOTTED LIVEERS FROMINBETWEEN MY PITY GUILT RIDDEN TEETHWITH SHARRPENND CLAWS ON SAUSAGES FINGERINGMY THIRD DEAAD MOTHEER WHOSE RIDING MY HHEADDTO WASSH MY...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Jul 2009 08:42:00 GMT |
so it goes like this |
These Ears has been a moniker of use during an early approach to audio recording, and experimentation. as an artist, i am done with These Ears except for possibly, due to its strict method guidelines ...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jun 2009 09:16:00 GMT |
favourite album of 2008, in my opinion. |
looking back on the albums of 2008, hindsight reveals...Zomes - Zomes is my favourite album of 2008.alot came out in 2008, i dont need to mention names. but non excite me the same way listening to thi...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Feb 2009 18:24:00 GMT |
what did i say? sleep vision transmission. |
i had a sleep vision of me, at age 6 or 7, blonde haired running through the nabbs creek woods, i was being chased playfully by another of me the same age.so im watching me get chased by me, sorta had...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Jan 2009 16:27:00 GMT |
my teeth, my teeth, my teeth. |
last night was a rare dream box occurrence, as i was actually "in" myself. it started out with the notion that katie was planning a prom for the seniors of the school she graduated from. &i was to...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 17:35:00 GMT |
wax bonnet head box vision |
most of my dream box visions, i am an observer watching myself from away though in minor control/non control of my decisions in a narrator sense. i dont dream often and of recently ive had a spurt of ...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 17:18:00 GMT |
the garden of jubilation (public version) by james douglas |
The Garden of Jubilation(With Roots in Impetuosity & Consciousness)James Douglasthe grass grows tall&the mind is lost.attempts to hold it together.tapped into this madness,exploring the circul...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 09:00:00 GMT |
Oh Corso! by james douglas |
Oh Corso!alone i sit tonight with thecompanionship of two canines, cradlingstrong irish coffee & coltrane's melody.the mixture is a scratch too cogent.embrace it.the moon hangs itself low tonight,...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 08:58:00 GMT |
Massacre on El Don (aka the gift of salvation) by james douglas |
Massacre on EL Don(aka The Gift of Salvation)James Douglasthe chords played on long afterthe measure passed. i sit musedupon the thought of how relievedid be if only i died to a decentmelody. as of no...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 08:58:00 GMT |
sunny lunch on dying grass by james douglas |
Sunny Lunch on Dying Grassfar too hip philly park hangout,latin lover with massive cock,droolin' googlin' white whore with low cut shirt.homeless hobo riddlin' a hustle for some eats,everyones shootin...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 08:57:00 GMT |
