Friday, February 22, 2013

herzog


Thursday, February 21, 2013

out of her nightmare and back into mine
And she's kind of like a movie
Everyone rushes to see
And no one understands it
Sittin' in their seats

fuseli


Wednesday, February 20, 2013

in those long last moments

marianne


Tuesday, February 19, 2013

elvis


Monday, February 18, 2013

viggo


Sunday, February 17, 2013

lucinda


Saturday, February 16, 2013

rumblefish


Friday, February 15, 2013

Then the worst happened, that big, dark, hunky boy, the only one there huge enough for me, who had been hunching around over women, and whose name I had asked the minute i had come into the room, but no one told me, came over and was looking hard into my eyes and it was Ted Hughes…I was stamping and he was stamping on the floor, and then he kissed me bang smash on the mouth and ripped my hairband off, my lovely red hairband scarf which has weathered the sun and much love, and whose like I shall never again find, and my favorite silver earrings: hah, I shall keep, he barked. And when he kissed my neck I bit him long and hard on the cheek, and when we came out of the room, blood was running down his face. His poem ‘I did it, I.’ Such violence, and I can see how women lie down for artists
existen cielos que yo jamás veré

witkin


Thursday, February 14, 2013

aickman


Wednesday, February 13, 2013

rimbaud


Monday, February 11, 2013

new orleans


Sunday, February 10, 2013

Sadness is a gentle mind
But a good woman 
Has her hands to use

chan


Saturday, February 09, 2013

louise bourgeois


Friday, February 08, 2013

garcía-alix


Thursday, February 07, 2013

day-lewis


Wednesday, February 06, 2013

con la belleza y el horror por guías

faulkner


Tuesday, February 05, 2013



Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air.

catrina


Monday, February 04, 2013

your memories are not invited


joaquin


Sunday, February 03, 2013

blixa


Saturday, February 02, 2013

jonathan


Friday, February 01, 2013

jeff


Thursday, January 31, 2013

Carry me out into the night.Cause I need to know, that there is something more to this life.That there is something more to this moment, than this poor town can provide.I feel the pressure. I feel it pushing down on me. I feel like I'm about to scream.I'm feeling low and downright mean.

nastassja


Wednesday, January 30, 2013

sylvia


Tuesday, January 29, 2013

et la Reine, la Sorcière qui allume sa braise dans le pot de terre, ne voudra jamais nous raconter ce qu'elle sait, et que nous ignorons. 

bob


Monday, January 28, 2013

carson


Sunday, January 27, 2013

nole


Saturday, January 26, 2013

your fingernails go dragging down the wall
be careful darling you might fall

mick


Friday, January 25, 2013

eggleston


Thursday, January 24, 2013

king


Wednesday, January 23, 2013

blood on your saddle

nina


Monday, January 21, 2013

For the hills cannot hold back my sorrow forever
And dead men lay deep 'round the door

brett


Friday, January 18, 2013

colin


Thursday, January 17, 2013

gorey


Wednesday, January 16, 2013

dream of the endless


Tuesday, January 15, 2013

keith


Monday, January 14, 2013

ryan adams


Saturday, January 12, 2013

See those headlights coming towards us?That's someone going backTo a town they said they'd never, yeahThey swore it on their life
But you can't break out of a circleThat you never knew you were in

conor


Friday, January 11, 2013

to our love a valentine of blood

sinead


Thursday, January 10, 2013

joe


Wednesday, January 09, 2013

springsteen


Tuesday, January 08, 2013

as long as there's sun
as long as there's rain
as long as there's fire
as long as there's me
as long as there's you

bowie

there is life on mars

Sunday, January 06, 2013

river


guillaume


Saturday, January 05, 2013

kate


Friday, January 04, 2013

And we know who you are
And we know where you live
And we know there’s no need to forgive

richey


asia


Thursday, January 03, 2013

townes


Wednesday, January 02, 2013

cash


Tuesday, January 01, 2013

Nick