Friday, November 30, 2007

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Monday, November 12, 2007

Devil's Plaything

+ It's approaching 5 am. Listening to Danzig's "Lucifuge" LP and going blind staring at images of dead horses.
+ The night before last was my first day of work in the graveyard shift.
+ I love this.

Sunday, November 11, 2007

Are we not all intrigued by the paradoxes, and making our final decision on which side of it we stand? Is this not amazing? Living and dying all at once. Each second closing in on death, always rotting. I know this is the thrill.

Wednesday, November 7, 2007

Monday, November 5, 2007

When we speak the word "life," if must be understood we are not referring to life as we know it from its surface of fact, but to that fragile, fluctuating center which forms never reach. - Antonin Artaud