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c.j.

Let us never forget that the greatest man is never more than an animal disguised as a god.

About Me

The essence of a man is found in his faults.

Please Look For Links To My Art in My Blog

My Interests

OOO steeled resolve/ambition like flying in dreams OOO

I'd like to meet:



Music:

OOO sound arranged in time OOO

Movies:

OOO hundreds of frames OOO

Television:

OOO electrons bounced OOO

Books:

OOO pencils and pages OOO

Heroes:


OOO erase dead men OOO

My Blog

lovely lumps

i had a dream that i awoke after a bath and a severe beating.
Posted by c.j. on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 02:19:00 PST

flailing

oh momma, i just killed a man. i have a long, red scar on my finger.  i hate when people improve. i hate them for being better off. i swear, once i dreamt of flying. it haunts me now. now i have ...
Posted by c.j. on Fri, 09 Mar 2007 11:56:00 PST

stretching

she read exits and thought verb. i kept telling her it wasn't her weight that was the problem, it was her face. really no one ever listens to me though. speaking of which, he never recognized me befor...
Posted by c.j. on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 01:05:00 PST

move or mountain

i only have five doors left. i just got done slicing woody guthrie's son up into pieces. i saved three. i liked it when he growled about the fuzz to that self-righteous generation. those gerriatric te...
Posted by c.j. on Sat, 03 Mar 2007 12:47:00 PST

walter wore roos

oh my god i've seen it in my dreams. a thousand feet pressed against pale porciline. a thousand tiles. there is dark brown dirt blowing down a road and a blues man sings of an eight foot reefer. i hea...
Posted by c.j. on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 01:49:00 PST

link

New Drawings...
Posted by c.j. on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 12:14:00 PST

robin leech

champagne kisses and honeydew sunsets. something. i do. i do. i do. flowers that spring from the dirt rise, open, are admired, plucked, and die. it's all it takes. the justice oh, the justice. ed, for...
Posted by c.j. on Sat, 03 Feb 2007 04:54:00 PST

wince

he moved back from his face. from the discomfort of the garish homosexual americanism. without any of that elegant continental european sway. like cloth slipping off a slender shoulder. it caked in sa...
Posted by c.j. on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 12:05:00 PST

Dumb Luck

crazy crazy crazy. i went crazy on my feet. once when i was under a warm blanket. i lost the feeling in my finger tips. once when i was taking a test. a wild-haired philosopher in a sweater vest, i he...
Posted by c.j. on Wed, 29 Nov 2006 10:34:00 PST

Art Links

→ → click the pics ← ← new sketchesstükan o o a s i sthe boxer → → click the above images to go to various series of photos and drawings ← &l...
Posted by c.j. on Tue, 17 Oct 2006 12:14:00 PST