...as for what is below...here's what I think I know

1. it is an octopussy-people relations
2. jesse james and the skies
3. no title is not the title
4. and 5. ...photos for possible upcoming never happening project

more recent artsy fartsy goonsense

psychopaths making sense

psychopath time (a pinch of fairy dust)
recucumber de avenue
terrace rocks line up in line
left side of the left foot
scars divide the regular from the special
cases, they carry
big guns and explosives
no marching and no loud noises
quiet down, time to blow things up
pain is the beauty of life
life's little ties and binds
pleasure with the pain
boom boom and a zoom zoom
detached emotive signals stuck into red, yellow, green, and aquamarine
possibly diseased
rocket fueled milk
light it up in that baby's face
sexy outfits outlining psychopaths
running around town

oh, lame
reminders in the shape of no shapes contained possibly by rectangles
deranged structures and creations
all for the play of the game
playing while waiting
to have some more rotten teeth pulled
relax and take it easy
lean back and say, "cheese"
please, just say cheese
hide behind the kitty's crazed eyes
no cat in sight
only human sight
cannot really see anything much except parts of cats
not even half
half empty and all realistic
simply so simplistic

everything's seemingly pointless, but hey! life is joy. hopeunfully.

found: some old poetry n some new on the spotted dot--------

thoughts of botanic gets

reverse the membrane of figs
peel open a layer of flesh like onion
green light
pensive thoughts
through forest trees
glorious jokers only terrorize without lies
smile wide
life is
right, tight
nebulous cloud ropes of the painted sky
cut faces
small children eating my noodle salad
never
they can never say never
plenty of good times
escaping

mushroom soul(s)

grizzly mushrooms roasting flames of tyranny
over open stools
breathing, not dead yet
wait to burst
mushroom popuncorn
retire for the night and day
mushrooms don't know what to say

cleaning ladies of this world, dive and in doing so you hide

tailor-made strip teases
pleases the little green man
before the train hits platform crying shame
diseased riders eating peas of cancers
venomous drizzles feel quite possible
sun rising below the fake lakes
sewage avalache spews from the nearest chimney
due to diseased justified clean is free to spring
from this spring to another
travel through stars to see just how pure and clean something can really believe

"college" orientation

1. mush carry the bears to the river of prridge living in underseas live wires create static movements retiring confined spaces reach for the quiet corrections

2. lead the parade of exaggerations tiring efforts caress the open corn husk of the empire state building fly past that and you might see a sea of a few degrees to the in between of left and right

3. vibe is a core leaking enema of the chocolate trees scattered, scattering crevasses tying knots with your knees, ensorcelled by your brain computations creating recreations on ahead the forehead

4. not reading handwriting not listening voices build a relationship with your professor your professor, the rockstar? oh man, always listening I pee peeing four times in a row of trees, hold on tree opportunities

5. what is behind your butt? sniff that snuff it's a new opportunity, to raise your hand. It's fun for funeral procession stickers, orange. Productivity can cause radioactivity-filthy rich, independently stealthy.

6. then you come back McInspiring melted yellow plastic biting through the intestines of small children RBS-Rapid Brain Suction-the only real reproduction. slices of holey intestines served over crisp waterbuffalos eating watermelons

7. when a hippopotamus can bite off your toenails during a rerun of your entire pink life to date. you brought the yellow spiderweb lollitop to suck on to pass the rotating tables in the smelly Chinese hop, til you drop or pop.