too much uni work. becoming Deluezional

"Turns out that stilling the waves of my mind is a bit like trying to solve a problem like Maria – “How do you keep a wave upon the sand?”

and also, a quick word from Mr Yeats "A Deep Sworn Vow":

Others because you did not keep
That deep-sworn vow have been friends of mine;
Yet always when I look death in the face,
When I clamber to the heights of sleep,
Or when I grow excited with wine,
Suddenly I meet your face.

one day

a hatred i gained in dublin

how the shit god damn hell did they manage to make high fidelity into an sub-par american film when, as a british novel which i almost slightly enjoyed, the most perplexing aspect wasn't the title and the melodramatic sarcasm was clever and endearing rather than embarrassing. JACK BLACKS WORDS ARE POISON.

Love & Strife

two caramel bodies on cream sheets, the tin fan cooled the sweat which settled on our quivering skin and in the yellowed room, we lay like silent whales on my parents bed. she softly clicked the fingers of her right hand and i listened, vacant but thankful, breathing the thick heat. eyes half shut and heavy, the patter of her soft skin left a thick rhythm lingering. i thought about reaching over to feel flesh but my eyes dialuted into heuy tones of the room and i resigned to the constant flicking. it was just too hot, so i drifted.

Fedor Jeftichew & Captain Costentenus

Mr LaBruce plus my Portugal

19 FEB – 19 MAR: “BRUCE LABRUCE’S POLAROID RAGE, SURVEY 2000-2010″ AT WRONG WEATHER, PORTO.

Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn

'Before I am old
I shall have written him one
poem maybe as cold
And passionate as the dawn.'