February 2012
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Luna
Out for a stroll in the middle of the night.
I follow the light, I follow the light…
I pass a stranger on my way..
Gazes gazing, piercing away, jabbing away, shanks deep in the pale moonlight.
With mixed emotions and mixed intentions, he points the other way.
Caution in his muscles. Caution in his bones.
King of confidence, fool of consequence, I continue on alone.
Walking felt...
January 2012
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December 2011
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出る杭は打たれる。aka 'The stake that sticks out gets...
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End of the year fashion in a news paper.
Hi globetrotters,
I hope ya’ll are doing well wherever you are.
So here’s a mini update for everyone out there wondering “Where in the world is Carmen Sandiego” errr where in the world I’ve been.
Well as of a few days ago I started doing photography full time, meaning it’s my sole source of income and it’s a scary time. I must admit. But I intend to...
November 2011
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Short Fuse Burning.
How could I think that I can be home to this?
I harbor flaming pyres inside of me in the name of gods I don’t believe in.
Sometimes I feel that this vessel is navigating under the command of a madman.
I feel like I’m crashing into eternity and my eyes have seen nothing but everything.
I feel like I’m too old. I feel like I’m too tired.
Sometimes, something stirs...
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Stumbles, fumbles & Fingers crossed for ascension....
Hi planet Earth,
Now I know some of you might have prepared a really strong, very moving piece for me. A eulogy like no other. But I’m still here. Just been ‘under construction’ for way longer than I thought I would. I’ve been out of commission and I have alibis.
I’ll try and make this not too arduous a read (though I am notoriously known for doing just that).
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October 2011
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June 2011
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The Weight.
Heavy.
My eyelids are heavy. Rolling over my eyeballs like the tide.
My arms are heavy. I couldn’t lift the light off a candle.
My feet are heavy. I shuffle like a deck of cards in a basement filled with sin.
My stomach is heavy. Like a bag filled with stones sinking steadily into the abyss.
My heart is heavy. Like a snowball down a hill; Growing bigger as it grows heavier.
My mind...
May 2011
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Darkness On The Edge Of Town.
Welcome to a world full of Hansels and Gretels.
Where are your crumbs? Eaten by crows.
Who will lead us home? Silence.
The more I see, the more mileage under my heels, the more I realize, we are lost.
The hope sweats out of me as I tread with calloused heels through the mire.
The hope, replaced by hopelessness. The hope, replaced by repulsion.
The woods are dank and dark. The gloom consumes...
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The Future Is Now.
So I suppose one could say this is the update many of you have been waiting for. An update where things have shifted, rocks have been kicked over and the fat lady appears to be going for the crescendo.
I won’t bore you with apologies as to why things have been quiet on my front, I have explained this numerous times before, besides reading this you’re likely to figure out the reason...
March 2011
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Back To School.
It’s been a while.
Oh, I know it’s been a while. But my inspiration has run rather dry, so forgive me. I will write an all around article of what I’ve been up to lately sometime soon. In the meantime, let me tell you what I have been doing with photography…
Not very much.
Unfortunately, this is the truth. I have not been doing much. You see, the lens that got busted last...
Finally someone gets it. My new Anthem.
February 2011
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Do you ever see yourself breaking out of the...
I do. I’m 26, if all goes according to nature, I should have my share of time left to grow in what I do and eventually move. I definitely see myself getting out of here, at the very least for a matter of years and come back. My need to explore has always hurt. But I try to prioritize and with my financial issues, I travel when I can, and the rest of time I don’t pay it much mind...
January 2011
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I think you're absolutely amazing. But how come...
Why thank you. I really appreciate the compliment. Well…Why am I so out of touch with the world? Tough cookie..Well there are various reasons, and none of them are premeditated. I mean that’s sort of the way my mind works. I never think about stuff, but I’m thinking about everything all the time, I just don’t know it until it’s summoned upon or triggered. Oh...
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Where in the WORLD did you get this skill of being...
I don’t know. I honestly don’t. But the closest thing to an answer I can think of is a saying that resonated greatly with me. It goes; “Crawling on the floor, one can see under the door.” And with that I’m saying that, I have had numerous shocks to my emotions and my mind that I have often found myself in the position of being down and out, with, to me, nothing...
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What are your future plans when it comes body art?...
Body art. The secret passion of mine that seemingly isn’t secret anymore. Well My right sleeve is done. The left one still needs work. After that I might go hands & Chest. And then we’ll see. But eventually I want to cover up everything but my face and genitals. As for piercings, I’m not a big fan. I love my gauges, but the rest of it isn’t all that great. I...
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My Place.
I’m in this place of traveling circuses. I’m in this place of doubt.
I’m in this place of homicides. I’m in this place of silence.
I’m in this mirror that reflects upon nothing, so I found something to bicker about.
The ribcage of the martyr is home to a thousand questions to which you’ll never know the answers to.
I’m in this place where backs break...