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I Like Crayons

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About Me

layout powered by HOT FreeLayouts.com / MyHotCommentsI am an Artist, or at least thats what I tell myself when I write my student loan payment every month. Most of my time is spent working in the restaurant industry (see art degree) or hangin out. I have a real love-hate relationship with this, post-postmodern era of ours, the soon to be named "Golden Turd Era". But what is an artist without angst, eh? Anyway............

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I'd like to meet Jesus and ask him if this is what he really meant. Then off to lunch with Andy Warhol and Bjork.

My Blog

The Sun and Our Songs

 The Sun and Our Songs  Much like the sun that rises and setsso too dothe lives of those we love. Remember these wordsI tell myself.No matter where we areor where they areor where the sun isour days w...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Dec 2008 23:00:00 GMT

When We Live

    Sand blows everywhere every day it seems all around. In the wind and water its carried about me and through me. My mind is a dune. I can't see past my face most of the time. Can't see pa...
Posted by on Wed, 28 May 2008 23:28:00 GMT

The subject of rumor and great reportability

    My mind strains to catch my breadth zigzagging through the crowds and faces bleached white and matte with lead. Victorian pretense disguise modern libido as words from loudspea...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 00:20:00 GMT

faith in people

I love the phrase "what are friends for", espeacially these days, and I mean that sarcastically.  Lots of people call themselves your "friend", just like lots of people use the word "love", like ...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 00:54:00 GMT

magic they never told you about

  The spell is as yet unbroken I can now clearly see.. Looking around me, the debris, crystal slippers having fallen everywhere on this cold marble floor amungst The remnants of apples and a few...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 09:49:00 GMT

My Fingers Worn Thin

My fingers worn thin I recoil at yet another request to bring more water up the mountain. Your voice, now an echo off putting and distant from above. I stand here in the valley warm and swollen...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Jul 2006 23:48:00 GMT

Get your fucking thumb off me

Oh day job, once needed and thankfully, now, that need has past.  Your thumb is fat and heavy on my shoulder.      Your voice cantankerous and critical to the last s...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Jun 2006 12:01:00 GMT

Whats love scott ta do, scott ta do with it?

I love Tina Turner.  Better yet, I love her story.  I was just thinking about scars, the metaphysical ones.  You know the ones, the ones that really fuck us up. Because sometimes we let...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Jun 2006 22:38:00 GMT