Monday, September 30, 2013

Saturday, September 28, 2013

I Love You So Much

What if zombies are simply the purest embodiment of dysfunctional love? Their desire to join with "the other" is so frenetic and insatiable that it can only be expressed by consuming them.

Photographer unknown.


Friday, September 27, 2013

Home Sweet Home

I am currently in love with the poetry of Laurie Sheck.

A Quiet Skin

Thinking has a quiet skin. But I feel the break and fled of things inside it.
Blue hills most gentle in calm light, then stretches of assail
And ransack. Such tangles of charred wreckage, shrapnel-bits
Singling and singeing where they fall. I feel the stumbling gait of what I am,
The quiet uproar of undone, how to be hidden is a tempting, violent thing—
Each thought breaking always in another.

All the unlawful elsewheres rushing in.


Thursday, September 26, 2013

If You're Going To Burn It, Burn It All

Photo by John McColgan
Song by Zack Hemsey (click picture)


Wednesday, September 25, 2013

It's At The End That You Know What You've Known All Along

Photo by Megan Cump
Song by The Caretaker (click picture)


Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Night Walking

Photo by Ben Cordia
Song by Moon Wiring Club (click picture)