Tuesday 21 February 2012

So Evil rises from the hearts of men, it dusts off its sharp suit and unwinds its form towards me,
“Beautiful man, bring me your offspring, show me your wires and bare circuitry, offer me your thoughts of blood and I will sing the song you long to hear” Evil dances, constellations buzz around its shoulders, love and tenderness dripping from his smile.
“So it’s to be something you would never expect beautiful man, bring me your offspring, bring me the children of life and my dance will be yours”

Monday 20 February 2012



Tuesday 14 February 2012



Friday 10 February 2012




Thursday 9 February 2012

sun-runner

Wednesday 8 February 2012





Monday 6 February 2012

All the intricate subtleties of reality are purchased, every hue and tint, every flavour and scent of the individual’s reality is designed and fabricated and installed as a deliberate and chosen cataract over their innate animal sensual experience.









Thursday 2 February 2012




so thats what was inside the poodle

Wednesday 1 February 2012

Solificatio