Tuche & Automaton

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

artwork by stickleback2

Sunday, January 28, 2007

Jack of Diamonds

Friday, January 26, 2007


Tuesday, January 23, 2007

Rate of the Echo

Rate of the Echo

that which ends. Easy and languid in this densest of nights. Beneath infinities. A storm of sadness, crosses buckling under the weight implicit in their architecture. Subcutaneous wisps laugh with medicinal glee, take another drag off of a refuge never seen again. Awash in acrostics, hieroglyphs swimming through your palms at a rate that can't be sung. An outline of terror gleaned from the mechanical myriad, yet clung to by the ambrosia of pure damnation.

You are a miracle making the long climb

towards nothing again.

Thursday, January 11, 2007

salir des anges avec les jolies visages


salir des anges avec les jolies visages

Wednesday, January 10, 2007


Shuffling and Breathing

Monday, January 08, 2007

daring utility flying fish yippies

^ cocAine jEsus^doRiandRa sMith^stiCKleback2^rAven^matiNa^miA mAlkiA^

thiErry tilLier^porCElain skull^Peter ciCCariellO ^docTor anThony doNOvan^

tHE nEw brOOm on tHe blOG

Friday, January 05, 2007

Whore Frost

Because of a debate.

The first was the clicking of bones, the second the odd burrchatter that came from the wind snaking in and out of the Belltower. The third we all knew already (Captain Mandible's odd snatch of dialogue still hanging in the air) and the fourth, a blasted acorn of despair that curled up somewhere near his SCN and started bloating his sense of time.

Tuesday, January 02, 2007

Reading James Joyce

...and tapping finger nails

freddy and his playthings.