st(r)uck

bloody nose

an appetizer or aperitif?

to try to contain oneself.

I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel
you were famous, your heart was a legend.
You told me again you preferred handsome men
but for me you would make an exception.
And clenching your fist for the ones like us
who are oppressed by the figures of beauty,
you fixed yourself, you said, "Well never mind,
we are ugly but we have the music."

A message in a g-chat bottle from SK

LNY and I talked for an hour tonight and he wanted me to send his thug love to everyone.

If you don't understand who LNY is or why he'd send thug love, then don't worry about it.

Hanging Out

Cyanotype on Canvas, 4' Tall x 3' Wide

happy birthday

greatest gift


dogs sniffing other dogs' butts.

my limbo will be a constant awareness of waiting for my film to be developed

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