Vicissitudes from Cradle – Mardi Gras 2004
by angeliska on February 27, 2004
Yes, we all survived another mad and marvelouscarnival season down here in the swamplands.. I honestly didn’t think I still had it in me-the capacity for such reckless debauch..I was sure I was well into my dotageand that it was (…)
Bad Dreams and Black Floaters
by angeliska on February 22, 2004
Black ghosts in my peripheralelusive shadows my vision tracksacross glinting coronas,streetlights and sundogs.Optical ghosts born by scarsin the cornea- floaters, they say.A parade can be dangerous.Aside from getting shot, of course,one has to protect one’s eyeballsfrom flying objects hurled fromelaborately (…)
Good Evening and Welcome to The Victorian Taxidermy Company Limited.
by angeliska on February 18, 2004
This is a picture of my father, (not taxidermy)my pop, my dear old dad in his heyday. It was one I had never seen before, and has now become my favorite photograph of him. He was playing music at some (…)
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by angeliska on February 15, 2004
Hello. Above is a picture I drew of two Fiji Mermaids who are obviously smitten with one another. Below is myself and my beloved P. before entering the mad fray that was Saint Valentine’s Day. Note her arrow wound- I (…)
Creepiness
by angeliska on February 14, 2004
Check this out quick, it won’t be up long. Bunk or no, it’s definitely worth the read. Dybbuk Haunted Wine Cabinet
news and notwhat
by angeliska on February 12, 2004
I do enjoy the peculiar sense of synchronicity and coincidence that I seem to encounter almost daily. This morning when I came in to work, I found a cut-out article from the Times-Picayune (Incidentally, weren’t Picayunes what Holly Golightly smoked? (…)
Mutatis mutandis
by angeliska on February 11, 2004
About a week ago, I was walking past my old house- under the crepe myrtles, frozen nymphs with twisted arms.. I was whispering along the garden wall, sweet nothings to a blasted hull of stone, bare wooden floors and empty (…)
kinchin-mort
by angeliska on February 8, 2004
I sold David Copperfield a two-headed duck today. He also bought Blackbeard’s Booger, and Pancho Villa’s trigger finger. I love working where I work. I also met Yakov Smirnoff the other day. It’s very surreal. I’m surrounded by incredible circus (…)
An Interview (of sorts)
by angeliska on February 4, 2004
Alright, folks- here it is: an impromptu interview conducted by the illustrious . I don’t normally go in for such memes, but in this case I was piqued by the eloquence of the interviewer, and was not to be let (…)
CABARET REVOLTAIRE REVIVAL
by angeliska on February 3, 2004
Yes, it’s true- Dada lives, once again! We will be meeting to to plot, plan and conspire for the next show this Wednesday, the 4th at 8pm. The meeting will be held at Z’otz Coffeehouse (2003 Royal St.) Cabaret Revoltaire (…)
