Sans Teeth, Sans Eyes, Sans Taste, Sans All, 2017
Sans Teeth, Sans Eyes, Sans Taste, Sans All, 2017
Biker Vid, 2017
Nightttime WALK, 2017
Full Metal Jack OFF, 2015/17
Ur Trink is Me, 2017
Aquilaz, 2017
Aquilaz (movie-still), 2017
Full Metal Jack OFF (detail), 2015/17
Nightttime WALK (detail), 2017
Ur Trink is Me (detail), 2017
Ur Trink is Me (detail), 2017
Ur Trink is Me (detail), 2017
Lo, I hath found myself
doing what must be done.
I am but a husk
in the guise of Hercules
The ground quivers
beneath mine mortal feet,
the deep tract of Hell rumbles, beckoning me down.
The nights have eternal reign-
o sing heav’nly muse
that mine path may be more clear
Led astray, I am from your lost flock,
pray, save me ‘fore I am cast into darkness
Yet — here I am
Decrepit, slack and cursed with a cavernous maw
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans all
Yet mine mind is fertile with youth
I hath found myself
doing what must be done.
I am but a husk
in the guise of Hercules
There is no peace unto the wicked
Cognitive confusion crashes down upon me
For what could I hath done?
Of that I am unsure.
These thoughts invade my soul — never ending
Led astray, I am from your lost flock,
pray, save me ‘fore I am cast into darkness
The incessant desire for control
overwhelms me- I am fatigued.
Lord — I cannot stay this way!
And yet my ways are set in stone
Through age and habit
If this is all that is left for me
Then prithee let me stay a while
and let me rest
just a sweet while
I will then depart
For life is too short a thing
Like the mayfly — be it a day or 3 score years
It makes no difference to thee
It just flies away
So fly away o life
Here I am ad infinitum
Decrepit, slack and cursed with a cavernous maw
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans all
Yet mine mind is fertile with youth
