couldabeenademon |
I've stripped away the sinew and rot of the flesh and released from within my inhibitions, my pigfaced demons. I've torn a hole in my flesh at the sternum and think to myself, as the first claws his ...
Posted by P*TRICK on Tue, 27 May 2008 08:11:00 PST |
the conqueror worm? |
"The apocalypse is now! Americans know this, that the only hope is the flying saucers. Do you know how I see the world? Like a person who is dying. It's a worm who is dying to make a butterfly. We mus...
Posted by P*TRICK on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 05:52:00 PST |
ATTN: FL/NY/MD - A FEW THINGS ABT MY MOVE NEXT WEEK |
So I just shipped away most of the stuff in my room. Selling/moving furniture wednesday and possibly selling this computer (so no internet access for a while).I NEED SOMEWHERE TO STAY SATURDAY AND SU...
Posted by P*TRICK on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 08:42:00 PST |
The midnight Hour will shortly pass away... |
Therefore, let us seize the moment and cull the Herb on which the Moon shines brightest. It is a plant which in gross, foul, material Hands might prove the instrument of unlawful power. The evil ones ...
Posted by P*TRICK on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 08:42:00 PST |
life is funny, and brief |
I've been in New York for quite a few months now and it somehow seems like only a few weeks. The people I've met and things I've experienced here have so greatly outweighed whatever struggle it took ...
Posted by P*TRICK on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 09:02:00 PST |
self-portrait as a shape, pt 1 |
I decided to bust out the old pencil and pen and do some stupid drawings today. I think this one turned out okay so I'm converting it to vector with lots of color in illustrator. Below is grayscale ...
Posted by P*TRICK on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 10:46:00 PST |
an entreaty for change- |
All somber faces and folded hands.. his eyes cross their faces, searching for a glimmer of emotion, some trace of mortality. They seem infallible, resting their eyes against the Sun with little regar...
Posted by P*TRICK on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 03:22:00 PST |
lucid dream - night of 12/30 - in which all manner of briny seathings cause me to bleed |
i was very aware last night of a dream i was having. in the dream, i was battling all flavors of sealife - crabs, lobsters, squid - battling them, with my bare hands along several wooded platforms. ...
Posted by P*TRICK on Sun, 31 Dec 2006 05:28:00 PST |
