art philosophy

these artists were damned

damned damned damned     these artists were born. they were born and raised on the fringes of society.  they are the prevailing underground. the youth that no one wanted to deal with. they learned their craft. thru trial. thru error. they mastered expression and communication with no connection to the art establishment. they occupy … Continue reading

words

my audience?

who’s your audience? what are you gonna do with all this junk? my audience? the stoners, the loners, the misfits. the nirvana freaks, the weirdos, and anyone who’s been labeled a loser. the stranger the better. anyone who has been told they need to stay in their place. anyone who’s bored or ignored. anyone who wanted more. anyone … Continue reading

art philosophy

i wanna have no face.

I wanna… i wanna have… i wanna have no face.     i want my physical appearance  to be a blank slate. leave my feet on the ground. separate my mind from my body       like an invisible observer. like a passive aggressive god figure with a vagina absorbing the surrounding. regurgitating everything my community … Continue reading

words

jokes on you

did you start to run? did you start to run and stop short? did you toss up a prayer at half court? art your thoughts and perceptions severely impaired? call reality and make contact, there there the bartender’s got silver dollars in his hair, did you open another morning beer? he mops and mumbles, jokes … Continue reading