Spiritualized by self

'Shss, not so loud we wouldn't want...'

everything but a drop of saline

the middle of a sentence!

Fat-guts

purge! purge! purge!

Intractable intoxication

sometimes the sky falls on your head

                                                                     helter-skelter

                                                                    head-clutching

                                                                      gor-blimey

                                                                     scatter-brained

                                                                      heart-stopping

to the butt!

what time do you call this?

fingers and thumbs

scream

yeh yeh

... back upon self

And I wondered who his master might be!

Maldoror

Figure with pipe

i thought i said no

you are...

diary of a drug fiend

practical magick

astronomical calculations

a study in gray without the faintest hint of jarring

shadows crept across my reverie

first aid

neither awake nor asleep

... notes from a dream Figure 1

hi hi

weary in spirit, we dragged ourselves from one dirty doubtful street to another

birth