Is what I do.
Immersed in this car-crash life.
From verdant to Molotov.
And Kyoto blue.
Wired to a world.
Of YouTube sounds.
And midnight hours.
With a friend.
Or two...
# transmission ends #
Post 9/11.
Built upon the Ashes of Tomorrow.
damn.
This Brave New World.
Ground Zero.
What kinda reality is this, anyway?
6/02/2007
essay: #078: Crash
Losing my religion.
Is what I do.
Immersed in this car-crash life.
From verdant to Molotov.
And Kyoto blue.
Wired to a world.
Of YouTube sounds.
And midnight hours.
With a friend.
Or two...
# transmission ends #
Is what I do.
Immersed in this car-crash life.
From verdant to Molotov.
And Kyoto blue.
Wired to a world.
Of YouTube sounds.
And midnight hours.
With a friend.
Or two...
# transmission ends #
