- And the Bit Just Chokes Them
- Here's to the year they break us
- hands raising broken wine glasses
- Here's to the year they break us
- Babies
- Baby, baby, baby the world must seem so immense compared to the womb. And, baby, baby, your head must seem so much smaller than you assumed. The whole world seems to center around you.
- pregnant belly resembles globe. fetus in womb, see images for guidance.
- Baby, baby, baby the world must seem so immense compared to the womb. And, baby, baby, your head must seem so much smaller than you assumed. The whole world seems to center around you.
- Dispenser
- You can scratch your favorite band on your wrist
- a door, can't see much of room inside. on floor is an arm with "Cursive" on wrist. or person of indeterminate gender on ratty, old couch. arm hangs limp with jagged "Cursive" on wrist.
- You can scratch your favorite band on your wrist
- Dorothy Dreams of Tornados
- the city's pipes and wires ran through our nerves and veins
- either whole body or just chest. replace veins with electric circuit.
- the city's pipes and wires ran through our nerves and veins
- The Lament of Pretty Baby
- I don't want to be seen as a pretty thing / 'Cause it's the pretty things we're always breaking...
- a porcelain doll with beautiful curls, cracked face, eye missing
- I don't want to be seen as a pretty thing / 'Cause it's the pretty things we're always breaking...
- Making Friends and Acquaintances
- But still I can hear those dirty birds chirp away
- picturing demonic red-eyed ravens, but they caw not chirp
- But still I can hear those dirty birds chirp away
- Retirement
- Our mistakes are scrawled upon the chalkboard.
- black chalkboard with matte acrylic paint and write almost illegibly my own mistakes with white gel pen (?)
- Our mistakes are scrawled upon the chalkboard.
- Warped the Wood Floors
- These summer nights the streetlights burst flames. They screech too bright, they scream blind.
- an endless path lined with streetlights. flames instead of lightbulbs. make flames bright somehow. special paint? trick shading?
- These summer nights the streetlights burst flames. They screech too bright, they scream blind.
- ALBUM TITLES
- Ugly Organ
- Hockney joiner of a piano - literal. or Hockney joiner of a heart - interpretative.
- Ugly Organ
sep 22 2008 ∞
apr 15 2009 +
apr 15 2009 +