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Chuck Dog

Faggot with a Mohawk

About Me

Illustrator, designer, teacher... Artist with a Social Agenda. I'm a seeker of the third way rejecting a binary dialogue. I'm a dirty minded dramatist in a Boston marriage; trained in the politick of San Francisco. Born a Yankee libertine. What drives me? "It's all about the work."

My Interests

Certain proclivities catch my attention...

I'd like to meet:

"Flame On !" "... are ya gonna go my way?"

Music:

I'm not that aurally sensitive.

Movies:

Who doesn't love a little Glamour?

Television:

I hate television. 10 Wands. Tarot by Stevee Postman Original painting by Jacques Wilmore

Books:

Joel Peter Witkin Edward Gorey

Heroes:

Orig. painting by David Addison Small The Cockettes! Dred Scott is my own personal Jesus. I have a one track mind...

My Blog

Furry Bear by A.A.Milne

Furry Bear If I were a bear, And a big bear too, I shouldn't much care If it froze or snew; I shouldn't much mind If it snowed or friz  I'd be all fur-lined With a coat like his! For I'd have fur bo...
Posted by Chuck Dog on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 05:29:00 PST

HOWL by Allen Ginsberg

 I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed bymadness, starving hysterical naked,dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix,angelheaded hipsters burn...
Posted by Chuck Dog on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 07:06:00 PST

FREE MONEY -Patti Smith

Every night before I go to sleepFind a ticket, win a lottery, Scoop the pearls up from the seaCash them in and buy you all the things you need. Every night before I rest my headSee those dollar bills ...
Posted by Chuck Dog on Sat, 25 Mar 2006 06:44:00 PST

Turtle, Swan by Mark Doty

Turtle Swan   Because the road to our houseis a back road, meadowlands punctuatedby gravel quarry and lumberyard,there are unexpected travelerssome nights on our way home from work.Once, on the l...
Posted by Chuck Dog on Wed, 15 Mar 2006 06:40:00 PST

Dover Beach by Matthew Arnold

The sea is calm to-night,The tide is full, the moon lies fairUpon the Straits; -on the French coast the lightGleams and is gone; the cliffs of England standGlimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay...
Posted by Chuck Dog on Tue, 14 Mar 2006 08:33:00 PST