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The WhiteChair welcomes you for a very special Theater Bizarre WCS spotlight. Photos taken by Origs and Sister Libra. Retouching: Origs.
Detroit is resilient. Yet towering walls of electric green poison, power play ex-Visioneer. Three headed jukebox’s ranging from jolly to vindictive float apparition as tourist attraction. Addiction wears a liminal wristwatch. Barriers breached and heard word of mouth. But with every story to graze our ears, we continue our reconnaissance. With every storm we bear [...]
These photographs are a record of all my visual findings within the month of August 2011. I use the Iphone 4 to capture the base foundation. Photoshop serves as the instrument to manipulate. Music serves as the spiritual guide. (this session was a mix of: Thom Yorke The Eraser, Roxy Music Country Life and This [...]
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355.00 Railroad trespassing ticket from the lovely city of Ferndale. Like the Russian woman at the Food Patch told me earlier “you must always make good from the bad”. Worth it ten fold. Now if I can sell these prints to make up my cost then we’re talking balance.
Lightning connecting to 9 mile pavement. My flat window first row. Group of aztec immigrants waiting for the bus in my our living room. They were dressed well holding sticks and sheep skin satchels. The strike sent thunder in a varicose pattern up and up like a child sucking sugar syrup loogies. Eyes wide and [...]
Where all the chitter chatter of fingers and plastic dance together or MAN CAVE.
So I don’t know the solution yet. And I can’t help the overwhelming feeling I get driving 9 mile’s industrial strip. All I can say is it’s all a fuckin sham man. Deep down we know, this uncomfortable truth rising up like acid bubbling in our belly. This is why I focus on the beautiful [...]
paradigm shift. Interesting read.
A little much. Gotta get it out. Gotta move it out. Push it out. Shouldn’t I be cleaning the dishes… 25% off drinks, Bukowski rings in my ear. Fought the temptation for a quick coffee, decided on making a slightly less quick coffee. To the point. Sitting on the outside couch. The smell of costa [...]
Brother Can You Spare A Dime -Bing Crosby
Illdiesomeday by Josh Gaudette
Sip whiskey slow. Puff your square feeling her curl past the tongue. Clean yourself up for an enchanting night with your vice. Burn sweet cedar within the heart chakra furnace.
Eye leads. Head weight; release. Open up just a little brighter. Now that’s better. Clarifying consciousness, death defying witness. Stillness within self-less particle writhing and chirping. Saw dust sprays the limb. The trees… The smell of cities miles away, a vortex of cocoa butter so sweet, so delicate; tough as nails. Strip down. Swimming pool [...]
Flip the record below before reading please. The ebb and flow of things. A rush of high frequency AC out of my brain down to my wrists. Fingers dazed and refreshed as I type and re-type my type. While the wound in my side is the product of too many strings left untied and blowing [...]
GRANDIOSE
Nervous animals waving knives. Note todays date. Keep the poachers at bay but stay calm when the club lifts up. True masters keep composure in the most dangerous of situations.
The universe is so vast and ageless that the life of one man can only be measured by the size of his sacrifice. – Rosewarne V.A
He’s 67 years old, decrepit in his habits, unsure of his heritage but the chances are high. The bartender here is talking to a couple about a rare pink cat he had once owned. Forcibly tying my tongue so as not to say the obvious. Keeping my nose to this text I proceed to write: [...]
mix through the floor tap through the floor wood grain pores absorb soundwave residuals… between the walls… we record ourselves objectively The jacks blood is thick god bless him
While exploring a collection of crimson birch trees you encounter an ambient clearing. Before reaching the threshold, a glimpse of gun metal gray plastic pops. Cylindrical and camouflaged, but very much rooted and suspected to be at the center. Expected. Mecca. An exponential rotation of string emanating slash rotating from the origin glimpse, stretching further [...]
The deck is mixed and the dealer wears dark sunglasses. An old world accent that fluctuates its pitch. This happens when the cards hit the board, it slides on oil slick across the casino standard green felt. Im reminded of sunny days back in wisconsin. Old man taylors farm and wendy roughing her german shephard [...]
Turquoise cigarette smoke enters the throat, inhaled methodology dispersed in particulate gradient. The hidden dots connect into groupings, fashioning hail. Turquoise hail without shadows below the lead. A film of pigment forms. A pilgrim figment hails a cab. The imagination curses the idea of ambition. So we see. We seed the sewn. Toppling mathematics implode [...]
Ingesting gel encased crystal clears; found atop the ruins of a sand castle civilization. An oil only invisible via vegas capped vision. The sand below begins to shift.