garbage juice
Jesse Black
seangadoury
norm
Rob Nagy
darren
shitisbadnews
Mathew Reynolds
Tom Nagy
frenchypink
kaleidoscopeflux
Emma Smith
Travis C
senecaantony
Cosmetic Plague
photo courtesy of emma smith or jesse black. we are unsure. it’s in high-res though! click for ultimate rusty appreciation.
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Set ‘Em Wild
Posted on March 6, 2010 by Jesse Black
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Forever Ago
Posted on February 24, 2010 by Jesse Black
Swimming in vast open seas, through space, noise & time I find myself afloat, without struggle As if all laws do not apply A moment, is a day, is forever Ten thousand tiny pebbles, their ripples all collide Perfect geometric patterns Like star-fields in the sky And here am I; here are we. The ocean [...]
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cold is nonexistent.
Posted on February 18, 2010 by Jesse Black
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heat exists.
Posted on February 18, 2010 by Jesse Black
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Gladys
Posted on February 16, 2010 by Jesse Black
It is not easy being here. I was actually doing this so innocently. You could ask me anything. Our world is made up of many struggles and hardships. Life carries on and is actually a vicious cycle. I will do my time and face the world with total boldness. Hope you are doing okay? The [...]
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i’ll cook you an oat-meal again, sometime..
Posted on January 18, 2010 by Jesse Black
Dear garbage juice, Sometimes we ate a lot of oat-meals together. It makes me happy to think that you took record of this one. This is a very Blountesque photograph. Thought I’d share it. Way to go, dude! (Be sure to click-the-art for High-Res!)
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my laugh is partly yours..
Posted on January 5, 2010 by Jesse Black
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~It’s a good life~
Posted on January 4, 2010 by Jesse Black
Hysterical, like a wino in the early stages of being locked in a stream-room, he came barrelling down in attempt to stagger over the bath-tub half-wall mid-way through a lengthy, sweaty, sticky shower experience. “Has my last ounce of sanity finally & truly run down the drain?” he questioned to himself very seriously, for his [...]
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…and in one sample of the universe they found:
Posted on January 1, 2010 by Jesse Black
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yum yum.
Posted on December 23, 2009 by Jesse Black
For a Moment I desired but an apple, Perfection, Beauty at it’s finest. I craved for it ‘s sweet, crunchy juice, like a trap craves mice. The nutrients, of course, Make my Brain Hungry.
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Still lost in that moment..
Posted on December 15, 2009 by Jesse Black
Upon the roof-top Under the moon-light This blustery night Hearing the snow-fall On the streets below Suburbia is quiet This morsel of time I have decided Has meaning Briefly aware of a global conciousness I sense a human state of unaroused Candles flicker in the soft breeze As a lonely sadness sweeps the globe I [...]
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Forever lost in a moment..
Posted on December 15, 2009 by Jesse Black
click on the art.
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every precious human being.
Posted on November 28, 2009 by Jesse Black
Her soft satin belly, like a tiny ocean, sways With each breath comes a mighty tiny rumble Inside her rugged, comfortable, mobile cage, She sleeps Like just a solid chunk of temporary flesh This improbable, natural machine, after all, Seems to “feel” Maybe “I” should “care”
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I remember, I do.
Posted on November 22, 2009 by Jesse Black
The memory was of the earliest days Brief but radiant freedom Not only in a spirit of religious ecstasy But also in search of my own distinctive roots Peculiar nostalgia Strong enough to prevent any sense of finality or permanence
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up in the sky on a cloudy day, somehow,
Posted on November 21, 2009 by Jesse Black
…and he conquered that town with just the Earth in his head conceived the rusty old man on mashed-potato Mountain before it was clear to him, that in the Mountains, the Future lies. for the very Information that is buried inside will eventually escape if we don’t turn it into Noise fast enough… do we [...]
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after a dip in the ocean…
Posted on October 25, 2009 by Jesse Black
Sharing a long, intimate burn between our lungs, In a small room with a comfortable mattress Staring gazingly into the warmest part of your mind Hypnotized I think we’re making love.
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while the animals sleep…
Posted on October 24, 2009 by Jesse Black
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