Category: EXHIBITS

I REALLY COULDN’T GIVE A FLYING FUCK ABOUT WHETHER OR NOT SOMEFUCK HUMAN SPECIES FACES COLLECTIVE SUICIDE BY IGNORANCE OF THEIR SELFCREATED CIRCUMSTANCE YET I ‘M STUCK WITH THE BUGGERZ ON THE CRUST OF THE SAME OL’ PLANET CALLED EARTH, SO WHERE DOES THAT LEAVE ME IN MY OPTIONS FOR LIFE. AS IN, BEING LEFTRead moreRead more

BACK IN THE DAY WHEN I WAS A YOUNG HOTEL NIGHTPORTER, THE BLUE BOOK WAS THE ADDRESS LIST FOR CALLGIRLS &-BOYS, NIGHTAPOTHECARIES AND SUCH. DIGITAL HAS CHANGED IT TO A THUMB UP THE ARSE GLOBAL MINDFUCK PLATFORM, WHERE PEOPLE PAY TO SHARE THEIR EVENTS AND GET BULLIED OUT OF THEIR PERSONAL INFORMATION AND STYLE _LIKERead moreRead more

FIRST UP THANX TO ALL THE PEOPLE ATTENDING THE EVENINGS, LAST ONE AT VRIJPALEIS WAS AN ABSOLUTE BLAST HEADLINING THE GRAND MISS BOTERO, AND FIRST TIME WE WORKED WITH AN ONGOING MUSICAL BACKLINE THROUGHOUT THE PERFORMANCES, WHICH REALLY GAVE A GREAT FLOW TO THE WHOLE NITE. SO NEXT UP, I ‘LL BE AT THE LOCALRead moreRead more

WHEN NO ONE HATES YOU ENOUGH TO KILL YOU, AND NO ONE LOVES YOU ENOUGH TO CARE, IS THAT FREEDOM, ULTIMATELY THERE? YOU WALK THE THIGHTROPE OF ILLUSION SUSPEND DESIRE LIKE A PROWLING WOLF SEEMINGLY AT REST & CARELESS IS THAT FREEDOM ULTIMATELY THERE? WHEN YOU DON’T HATE ENOUGH TO LOVE THEM, DON’T NEED THERead moreRead more

” NERVE-ENDS LIKE RAINDROPS ON WATER TANTALISING SILENCE IN THE WOODS SEEDBOMB SOCIETY WITH INFORMATION SEEDBOMB THE GROUNDS WITH LOCAL PLANTS & HERBS THE WILDFLOWER WAY OF ELEGANT SURVIVAL THE SPIRITED ACCORD IN DISSONANT LIBERTY SOWING WILD OATS WAS NEVER EVER NEEDED SO LETERALLY AS IN THESE TIMES OF CHANGE FOR CLIMATE ‘S SAKE SORead moreRead more

” MADDENING MIXED REALITIES AT THE TOUCH OF A BUTTON THE WHIM OF A ZAP ZIPZAP ALTERNATE REALITIES SO MANY WAYS TO EXPLORE WORLDS NEVER MINE JUST TO CONFIRM I SAW ONE SMILING DEEP DOWN IN HELL AND IT WEREN”T THE DEVIL I SAW ONE CRYING IN FAR AWAY HEAVEN AND IT WEREN’T FOR FEARRead moreRead more

I HAVE NO ONE TO TALK TO, SHE SAYS, CASUALLY STROLLING BY, TO A FIEND OR FRIEND OR FOE WALKING NEXT TO HER WONDERING IF THEY MAY BE A HOLOGRAM OR FICTION OF THEIR OWN IMAGINATION, FOR THEY ARE CLEARLY THERE LISTENING TO HER, SO ARE FRIENDS ANONYMOUS NO ONES TO TALK TO NO MORERead moreRead more

“ … NOTEBOOK WRITER, WHERE DO YOU GO, IN SEARCH OF THE THOUGHTS UNENSLAVED, JUST TO BREATH THEIR EXTACY OF FREEDOM, HAVING KNOWN NONE OTHER THAN THEIR OWN FREE WILL, UNKNOWN TO THEM THE DISSONANCE OF CHOICE THE DISOBEDIENCE TO SECONDGUESSING INSTINCTIVE BEING FREEDOM SOMETIMES IS AN IGNORANCE OF CHOICES …” (c)ROCKNROLLSAILOR (march 2019)

“… AFTER THE WAR, EVERYBODY WAS IN THE RESISTANCE. WHILE POPPIES GROWN ON COMRADES’ GRAVES SERVED PAINFREE DISTILLATIONS OF BATTLEFIELD REMEDIES, NEVER STRONG ENOUGH TO OUTPACE THE RHTYHM LACERATING MODERNIST MINDS INTO CUBIST CODES OF REFUGE AND CONFORMITY, NEVER MEANT TO CURE THE PAIN ANYWAY, JUST MEANT TO DULL THE MIND INTO ACCEPTANCE OF BATTLESRead moreRead more