domingo, 28 de junio de 2009


























Gra-a-a-avity, ne-never let me
Gra-a-a-avity, ne-never let me
Gra-a-a-avity, ne-never let, let, let, let...
(Gravity-y-y-y-y-yyy on me
Never put me down, gently)

jueves, 25 de junio de 2009


























instant karma!

lunes, 22 de junio de 2009



















Mrs. B Mrs. E Mrs. A-U-T
Mrs. I Mrs. F-U-L

miércoles, 17 de junio de 2009




















pppaaaaaiunggg!!


lunes, 15 de junio de 2009

don't worry



We can plant food
in the earth
and it will grow.

It is not a secret.
It is easier to make
than clothes or movies.

We don’t even need to yell at it.
You don’t even need to freak out
or stress,
or whatever you call it
when your jaw gets all tight
like I saw it get that one time
you were mad about your coworker
who cheated you out of that sales commission.

Yeah, you were so mad then.
Couldn’t stop talking about it.
Coming up with weird revenge plans
like a TV caper crook.

Can’t even remember that job now.
Can’t even remember what it felt like to call someone a coworker.
But you remember the food we ate.

Juicy Watermelons.
Came up out of the ground
took no effort at all
just time.
like a baby
or anything else that truly matters.


D. C.

domingo, 7 de junio de 2009




















Well, your fingers weave quick minaretes, speak in secret alphabets.
Me enciendo otro cigarrillo. Learn to forget.
Bueno, el reloj dice que es hora de cerrar. I know I have to go now.
I really want to stay here. Aquí. All night, all night, all night.









Thedø - on my shoulders.
(foto: Nadav Kander)