Hello. I’m going to be off the web for the next five days so I wanted to leave you something interesting and maybe help you connect some dots. Below is a PDF file that allows you to sample read my first book called Post Modern Artist in Exile that I completed way back in 2006-07. I’m… Continue reading Postmodern Artist In Exile
Month: May 2012
Just a couple of Art Concepts from my Projects
The first one is a kinda a teaser trailer for my novel that I finished and am still editing called Adventures of a Dying Young Man, and the second is marketing visuals and album work for my free music project that I do for fun called The Monk-birds. Cover for Monkbirds done, with permission, by Szymon Biernacki. His… Continue reading Just a couple of Art Concepts from my Projects
Abomunist Manifesto. Writing Thoughts by Bob Kaufman, 1
Written by an Earthworm sometime during the year of 1925 I. Abomunists Join nothing but their hands or legs, other same. II. Abomunists Spit anti-poetry for poetic reasons and frink. III. Abomunists Do not look at pictures painted by presidents and unemployed prime ministers. IV. Abomunists Read newspapers only to ascertain their own Abominubility V. Abomunists Believe that the solution of religious bigotry is to… Continue reading Abomunist Manifesto. Writing Thoughts by Bob Kaufman, 1
Vending Machines are Box Turtles and the murder in Baton Rouge
Last Year I self Published this book with the cover as seen to the right. I just got healthy again after wandering when I was living like a nomad for about seven years. Like I said I'm Lazy and don't take the time to care about sending stuff to publishers and going through the shit show underground… Continue reading Vending Machines are Box Turtles and the murder in Baton Rouge
Writing Thoughts by Dead Writers, Henry Miller, Every Day We Slaughter Our Finest Impulses
The Frontiers of the boundless future, " I am writing a manifesto and I want nothing, yet I say certain things, and I am against manifestoes as a matter of principles, as I am also against principles… I write this manifesto to show that one may perform opposed actions together, in a single fresh respiration. I… Continue reading Writing Thoughts by Dead Writers, Henry Miller, Every Day We Slaughter Our Finest Impulses
Adventures In American Writing 