Friday, May 30, 2008

Obey (Shepard Fairey) London

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

David Blaine Street Magic Part 3

Tuesday, May 20, 2008


graffiti by BANKSY
property of art of the state
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Sunday, May 18, 2008

the Magic Mirror by Escher


Thursday, May 15, 2008

The Big Brother Matrix of Reality


Monday, May 12, 2008

remember forgetting

Do you remember when you were small and what was important to you? First is breath, second is food and third not being alone.

You could choose fitting in or you could choose getting smarter but you could not choose both.
Do you remember what it was like before you could speak do you remember what mattered the most? Do you?
I remember watching them dump the garbage from the barges into the ocean on Sesame Street.
I remember being shocked and awed that we could be so dumb. I remember watching the rubbish truck, compacting the garbage in the morning light.

Did you choose fitting in or getting smarter which one's easy which one's harder?

There's so much poison everywhere and it does not seem like its going away. Poison in the water, poison in the ground and it does not matter what I say. Its a toxic playground, a polluted planet, a compound to dumbfound and a rolling casket. And so the decision is yours and mine - might as well be kind and forgive the desecration and generate a sacred self image nation and sewing seeds of love elation before the curtain closes too soon.
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artist: nick georgiou
courtesy of The Black Rat Press LTD
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Thursday, May 08, 2008


Wednesday, May 07, 2008

Yeah right, skateboarding vid

Candy Eye

I like the way you walk
When you are next to me
I like the way you feel
Your skin smooth ecstacy

I like the way your smile
Lights up the space around you
And when your gaze falls on me
The sensation is tactile

I like the way you move
Like a wild cat in its habitat
I like the way you groove
When you are in the feline mood

I like the way you smell
When you are close to me
Like a million flowers
Blooming infinitely

I like the way you talk
When you whisper in my ear
I like the way we melt together
And make the world disappear

I like the way your body feels
Wrapped inside my arms
I like to hear your quickened breath
And feast upon your lucky charms

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tv face

i got a TV face and dirty feet my hands are white but my thumb is green
i got a lazy frown and a crazy town but if you make me laugh i'll turn around
my tongue is tied just like my finger i'd write a book but i'm a singer laaaaaaaa
my back is sore my shoulder aches i'm dreaming of a placid place
i got after thoughts and after shocks i'm twisting in a paradox
can't make me think can't make me feel i can find a way to deal
with every thing and nothing too you shine a light and love is real
the day arrives like the one before the wave becomes when it finds the shore
no one knows yesterday and tomorrow can never be
so i will stop and go to sleep
and dream of gorgous blue night
and transform the world inside my head with truth and love and light

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Monday, May 05, 2008

tv head