Hey guys, it's been too fucking long, so here's another video from one of my latest series. And what's this...is November...blog rebirth month?! It just may be. Stay tuned!
text:
howling at the moon: I
I need to remove my first skin,
that of
the buffalo,
a near extinction,
and don
the remaining flesh of my
fathers.
they and their
massive discoveries of the vagrant
areas of town,
the eucalyptus
downs and the ha ha
heights,
old brick and tar,
wax and mortar.
I need
to take the moonlight
for my own.
I need to own
something.
give away something.
there is want
and I want;
an ivy avenue or
a gas lamp;
I want
to be
a lion.
