Monday, December 1, 2014

part trap tarp trip





That video, shot this morning with the iPhone (hence the narrow - I always forget to turn it sideways): Projecting this week, an angry bleggalgaze, a forlorn metaphor: ever have a pair of shoes you thought you would love but they turned out deeply flawed, you put them away in the corner of a closet and discover them two years later, forget why you don't like them, put them on, get to work, remember why they were buried in the corner of the closet? This week, this blog, this metaphor.














SILENCE LICENSE

Garrett Caples

prick
crypt

stun
nuts

prod
drop

proud
drips

loose
school

part
trap

tarp
trip

liar
rail

pink
punk

peed
deep

pulp
plop

pap
pap

piss
sip

soda
odor

onion
noise



5 comments:

  1. As Wisdomie has yelled at me on more than one occasion: NO VERTICAL VIDEOS!

    How long do you think it will be before footballers come to realize how disastrous all those concussions and near-concussions are to their mental well-being? Before American football fades? It feels like a last hurrah is at least on the horizon.

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    1. I took my camera out of my backpack yesterday to download some stuff and forgot to put it back in bag. Hence the iPhone video. I could have done it again but fuck that, the metaphor is more metaphory this way anyway.

      Feels to me like helmetball is going to be ta big big thing in Left/Right culture war over the next decade.

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  2. http://www.newyorker.com/books/page-turner/mark-strand-last-waltz

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