December 2011
4 posts
the eight takes a break for the holidays. merry christmas everyone.
November 2011
36 posts
the eight does greed.
eight body modifications/mutilations.
our (eight) daily routines.
eight dreams we recently had.
My dreams are a particularly vague lady. The kind who, when asked about religion, might riddle off some curious concoction of Martin Luther and George Carlin. She undresses words, talking in code, inside jokes and false anecdotes. I wonder if it was her who convinced me to pray each time I notice a clock falling 11:11.
Dancing between the raindrops, she’s a contortionist Gonzo chick. Her...
October 2011
36 posts
our (eight) deepest fears.
I’m often smothered by the intimidatingly infinite number of strings attached to every decision I’ve made. Those I continue to make, and always will. Every conversation shared. Every consideration or ignorance. Each step taken towards something. Or away from it.
The enormity of such existentialism is terrifying and sublime, the design far more intricate than we may begin to imagine....
our (eight) special places.