it came from behind...

die antwoord = the answer

...to heartbreak. this is my reality now. 
the place where trash and treasure meet.

ten things i hate about you

anything could happen

love made me a crack whore

i am a freak

glittering generalities...

a person who knows how to fix a motorcycle...

designer dub beats

i'm a child

inner and outer 

reconciled, 

the child alive 

embraces wholeness.

...and the dancing 

rainbow shrew 

remains untamed. 

dare to dream 

once more,

more!

more cautious 

on slippery 

floors

when wet

arabesque over 

eggshells broken

in time will be

one with earth.

reticent suppressors 

forever banished 

to 

distant shadows

now reduced.

the future

spinning top

cosmic spirals

in phi swirls

now mine.

she comes in colours everywhere

project pending

this year's mountain project. for the soon to be acquired feathered friends. 


i will be running it as a series of weekend workshops. touch base if you want in on this massive hands-on learning curve.

can't believe you played yourself like this

just turn around now

lose your dreams & you'll lose your mind

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i've been experiencing with what can euphemistically be called "technical difficulties" with this blog of late. in fact now, for some inexplicable reason some of the more anti-establishment videos will not play or displaying. at least not on multiple browsers from here. i haven't touched any of my settings.

the stats tell strange tales, and my computer seems to be combating more than its fair share of virii. everything's a conspiracy right?

let's try something a bit poppy and see if a universal blanket has been thrown over my preferences by higher powers.

this is my feelgood morning dance song to straighten head on dark days. served with extra cheese.

question is: can you see it?

postcript: ha! i can... hmm, interesting... well i could, once. but not again. is anyone able to offer a failsafe explanation?

i am the fly

and while we're at it...

just because.

PS. i love these guys. punk rock will never die.

what do i get?

introducing the buzzcocks: my chosen representatives for the day.