Friday, November 20, 2009







mimosa early morning
dry harl load
to West Carcosa

the hanging judge of my sensorium

jellies with a heel
dollar store dream catcher


Obit for Kathleen Kinkade. (via Sharp Sand)


The Gospel of Inequality, preached by means of images.


"Because films are our only means of authenticating our lives. Eventually nothing remains of us except our films - strips of celluloid on which our shadows wander in search of truth and humanity until the end of time."

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