Guitars Not Guns!
We need a new (music) revolution. If sound creates the world, what will be our next utterance?
Read Moreimagination experiments of a stardust yogini
We need a new (music) revolution. If sound creates the world, what will be our next utterance?
Read More6. TV
Imitation hovers in your electrical space.
The masses want to be what you (re)present
but now, you only reflect the couch.
7. Candle
Jar of wax – oh, fuck man!
Black wick burnt
and Brad Pitt’s on heroin.
Mad Girl’s Love Song by Sylvia Plath “I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all […]
Read MoreShe’s pretty darn good at the poetry smack down! Go!
Read MoreHe said he hates when skinny women think they’re fat.
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