Home Writer Screenplay Creator Thinker/Personality Photographer Designer Experimenter Social Observer/el-blogo Steelers Fan White Stripes Fan Chuck Palahniuk Fan     INTERESTING PHOTO ROOM Odd Photos Oklahoma City Lights Phoetry - Sort of like Simflipity.   THE BLUE ROOM Shake Me When The Album Is Over And He Is Done is an extraordinary look into the realm of offspring and genes. Say no to vinyl as punishment devices, or at least vinyl records. Just South Of The Old Wooden House - The party usually happens at night, behind the wooden house. Almost like an acid trip. As If A Drowning Man - The food goes down and then it goes up. You figure it out. Three Pleads To Nowhere - I tried not to spill the darkness, but it happened. Kellash - I remember doing nothing but expecting doing. Bee Lack - Candlestick thaws into an empty gut. Eat Dust - The dust among us. Slowly, but surely, I am dust. Dissolution Years - This old couple drifted apart over the years. I came along and showed them absolutely nothing, so they continued to drift apart, until they killed each other one day. Backdrown - My shots exploded that day. I was on the beach somewhere with someone who was having seizures. My friend and I both exploded. Grimy Stations - I woke up from a deep sleep inside this place and I was a different person. Not A Drop Wasted - He may have stayed up all night, but not a drop was wasted. Cream Of Ice - Carbon Monoxide and tongue laps, there is nothing better. Wetness - My experience three thousand years ago. It was hell. Peanut Butter Sandwiches - I am the crust in the garbage. STOP! - Laziness beyond belief? Are you kidding me? Balcony Is Sweep - Being on the edge has syphoned me down. Will the dust ever clear? Broadway Extension (Red) - She was red and full of water. I think I have a tattoo of her name on my body. I cannot remember the details. Ms. Ressurreccion Amporo Savignac - Honest, I was glorified and satisfied while the unexpected multiplied. Dr. Railroad Wood - Blood, scalpels, and talcum. THE BLACK ROOM Gravel Mold Tale Untold - When religion was magic. The Love For An Azalea Stem - The temple of the Church will stab the moon in its side. THE RED ROOM California - I lost a lot of blood, spinal fluid, bone mass, and forgot my heart on this little excursion. But there was a Russian in California Until Further Notice - Her castle was brand new, lots of stone and wooden floors. and two books of photos of her when she was a child. Navel Gazer in Gaze - It was hard to take air into my lungs and I almost died. So, she cut my finger off. Three Guardian Angels - The photo above was taken and is the only one of the Three Guardian Angels. She is amazing. PAM'S ROOM Spinal Pam - Pam drove me around town one night. She was not that awesome, but sure was pretty, for a driver.     NOT A DROP WASTED He stayed awake all night long, in a smoke filled room. Cheap flowered wallpaper and green teeth, two in the morning putting on lipstick in a dirty bathroom mirror. Dry skin against dry porcelain tub and an empty Vaseline bottle. Pubic hairs and blood speckles on the floor. Tile grout and very easy, the total feeling of being left alone. Self inflicted safety-pin punctured into the skin, all over the surface of his body. There was a line of ants under the sink. A ring for each finger, he awaits his companion. Dirty companion towel rarely washed. Stained muscle shirt two sizes small. If he is going to jerk around like that he can do it in the corner. If your glad to meet him, he finds you attractive. The urge is hidden away, deep inside his mind. The ability to create some wetness for her, is not desirable. No need to run his hands through soft scalp while skin is etched away. Only acne covered, dry faces can rub his thighs, and maybe three day old growth. Screaming vultures circling under his chin, white fingernails and tight knuckles, firm grip. Bruises like hand prints on his back. Wiped clean leaving brown splotches on his legs, brown and red sometimes mix. He rolls over on his back and offers his partner off the cold tile. Brace yourself, bumps on the head are sure to show. Short hair rashes high cheekbones, like wedging an umbrella into a smoke filled chimney. His partner with a glass eye and a never ending cough, addicted to cough drops. Guilt wrangles the pain. Just the place to be; self esteem placed nowhere in his body.