Wednesday, May 19, 2010

o, dear.

playlist of the week:
  • only pieces - here we go magic
  • starter - boys noize
  • where is away? - luke temple
  • odessa - caribou
  • olympians - fuck buttons
  • do the astral plane - flying lotus
  • used to be - beach house
  • f.x.n.c. - the samps
  • sylvia - the antlers
  • have one on me - joanna newsom
  • canada - treasure


exhibit 21. we will all be here one day.



there was this fox they caught outside of work the other day
there were all these cops and people watching
they had it on a string
children watched it writhe in the restraint,
giggling.


i saw a robin pulling a worm when i left that day.
i felt nothing.


Thursday, May 13, 2010

that squirrel is digging a hole.

exhibit 20. i woke up to this today. it is probably the sexiest song ever written.



aside from that, lp8?



younaiveboyyounaiveboyyounaiveboyyounaiveboyyounaiveboyyounaiveboyyounaiveboyyounaiveboyyounaiveboyyounaiveboyyounaiveboyyounaiveboyyounaiveboyyounaiveboy


FUN FACT
a tick can be removed within 36 hours of it's biting. doing that will lower the risks of getting lyme disease to nearly zero.



sound off with open up our eyes by the silent years.

skeleton; me.
skeleton me.
skeleton, me.
skeleton: me.
skeleton me.


like hands coming up from the earth
and cradling, never forgiving, never understanding
just cold and reminding.


Wednesday, May 12, 2010

nathan would publish poems, but no one cares so he won't waste his time.

exhibit 19. case in point


(c) nathan masserang prints (2010)






playlist of the week:

  • the entirety of sleigh bells' "treats"
  • summertime clothes [dam funk remix] - animal collective
  • heaven's on fire - the radio dept.
  • the gaudy side of town - gayngs
  • sylvia - the antlers
  • lust for life - girls
  • flux riddim - mj cole
  • i wanna dance with somebody - whitney houston
  • life in marvelous times - mos def
  • stay close - delorean




my first book will be titled
we have an army of babies, i don't think we are going to win this one & other poems




home for the summer. poop.