Melding patterns, perception, rhythm, texture and balance. 10/22/2010.

There aren't any loans here, or tabloids or chain-yankers.. Or chains, even. Will they escape the death of vengeance being chased away, ...

Sgt Tulse devoured ants as I recorded footage and took photos of the event. I'm guessing this is 'blog worthy' even though it do...

Insomnia lures sleep-time notes over my head My head feels bloated, my nostrils stuffed with goo. Come get to know me through the details in...

Seductive lip-lickers. Dark haired vixens mix liquors, with things they shouldn’t have stirred. To space the space less or to catch th...

The thunder is so loud that it feels like it is going to shake the fillings out of my teeth.

Before the breeze scuffled leaves apart

A few quick words: Self reminders and free-of-charge advice: Time does not exist. The only moment is now. Happiness does not have to be an ...

Flashlight against night sky. 08/24/2010

I wear a watch around my wrist with no meters or numbers shown. I hadn't watered the calenders but somehow the days have grown.

A minimal cluster of short writings: I have some words I would like to construct/ to share. Perhaps in the future I will take them and re-a...

By Antidote, Dutchland punk rock. From Bat Cave Masters, by the two entity-operation Alien Sex Fiend.

This is another photo I took when traveling last year in 06-2009.

I'm guilty of stringing miles of words together out of a belief system that is often like brick against brick toone with a material ment...

Sloppy collage sticker to be ripped off by a loyal 9-5er.

All photos by Lee. All rights/wrongs reserved or something.