Full of Pills

Olivia House

I'm full of pills.

Happy Wednesday

I have nothing to say. I just have photos.

Smokers Cough

There's that woman again
Buying milk and her cigarettes
Tits hanging out to attract the cashier
Whose eyes have never been north of her neck.
That woman who takes the city bus
Always downtown, never up
To smoke her brand
A pack won't last till tomorrow.
I saw a girl in her once
One that adored a Georgia O' Keefe
Where did those flowers grow cruel and rough?
Behind those tar black lungs and smokers cough.
Doesn't matter to her now
Her garden, dead from ashtray debris
Weeds enveloped the corners
Oh, how she clings to those weeds now.

Ghetto Makeover

Dolk and Pobel

Vexta & Minigraph

Banksy

Dolk and Pobel

Well, my brother introduced me to really interesting street art. This is what I've gathered up since.

1999

Obsession.

I'll Eat the Sun

Goat Shit

Celestial Splendor

Spector Hector

Civil Conduct

Fiddle Tim. The artist of these wonderful pieces. Surprisingly, I did not find out about the soldout Scumfuck show in LA by being obsessive over Cobain or Love and happening upon their daughters art. And for the same reason I'll treat these as I would any artist, and forget that her parents are the most infamous musicians of the 20th century.

I adore the notebook style of these and the odd captions. A little disturbing, and oh so lovely.

Dear Janet,

Paint it Black was terrible.

Sex Appeal

This was on my mind.

Postless

Haven't made a post in awhile, haven't thought of anything to say. So enjoy some of The Kills.

Seurat, the Drawings

Saltembanques

Eden Concert

For most of you when you think Seurat, you either think of "A Sunny Afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte" or you think, "...". I love drawings and sketches, so I just adore Seurats elegant starkness in these frames.

Dylan the Villain

One More Cup of Coffee - Bob Dylan & Joan Baez | video.mynet.com

Are all artists painfully disturbed? It seems so rare that someone with talent might be happy or secure.

Maybe we should just take it with a grain of salt, and thank some almighty power for the mental cases

of this world.

Virginia Slims

Cigarette tins. Something so classic and intriguing about them. I'm starting a bit of a collection of them. This is very similar to the first tin I had, Craven A's, but tragically I lost it. So, like any good mentally disturbed human being I will fill the void with more trash! Hooray!