Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Dripping *Black *Toenails

"Black toe nails and tarot cards, cigars, cigarettes and water. And that clock hanging upside down on your bathroom wall, stuck forever at half past nine. Scribbled design ideas, paintings of woman with werewolf heads, special edition collected books, large keys and white lace curtains.... i look around and think- my room would be trying to be like your’s, if it could start all over. “I’ve never said that out loud, that she’s actually my muse, a woman who had an unfortunate life”- the glass doll. The gladstone- red glass- double shot of Anejo on the rocks and Purple Cranberry Juice , with havana memories under the title A Painting Unfinished- and spooky adventures- this song is freedom- Celia Cruz- You’re The Cosmic Dancer!!! I used to have this blue wave in my hair. You did it yourself? Yea. Paint me nude, with that Blue. Life is wonderful, I totally catch that in you sometimes! See i love that! lets peel some beets, I watch her smoke her pot, I drink her wine, then we get to the onions. Cooking a black meal, us 4 artist. do more tarot, 3 woman raising cups in celebration around us. we’re in your cards! Mine was sudden strike of insight, the high priestess- and the blond blue eye woman in my life, who knows more about me, then she will tell. i didn't realize i shot a man walking into lake ontario until he disappeared underneath the surface, water engulfed him. The sun didn't blink. sun spots and cups, nets, fading into vertical rectangles of graduating darkness. Darkness that graduates, until we sink beneath the sheets in skin, that harbour our mind, with silly dripping ideas. Kind of like hard rock concerts, and ice cubes. The jagger keep on flowing from our mouths, as the waitress, keeps on pressing her lips against me ear, ordering me things, that were never on the menu, speaking of songs that i was never meant to hear. Endless series, of forbidden disasters. In me, a home, they always safely find.

Triple Thread.

- Days under the sun. avec. Psychic Monkey.