R.I.P. Frankie Lee Junior
by angeliska on May 27, 2005
My dearest and oldest friend died on Wednesday, and I have never known such devastation. I have never known such devotion, such a pure and unconditional love from another living creature – and I doubt that I ever will again. (…)
Scare Tactics
by angeliska on May 13, 2005
In honor of Friday the 13th, and the absolutely abhorrently shit day I’ve had, I bring you a little blood-lust, gore and mayhem! Such things always tend to always make me feel more cheerful, anyway. What follows is an exposition (…)
ARTCHURCH (if you live in my town)
by angeliska on May 10, 2005
Tuesday = ARTCHURCH at Angel + Pandora’s 8pm – until.. we are tired of art and must have dance-party instead. (It used to be on Sundays, once upon a time- hence the CHURCH part..) Please bring: A project to work (…)
черно-белая
by angeliska on May 9, 2005
I found this picture, randomly, of me sitting on the steps of my beloved old crumbling abode. I wish I could remember who took it. I don’t look particularly happy. My mama, the lonesome cowgirl, at 15 or 16 years. (…)
Waking Dream
by angeliska on May 6, 2005
This is extremely vivid, and begins as though I am watching a film of an old Asian woman who lives alone on a beautiful, yet remote island. Only she’s not really all that old- maybe 60 years only, and her (…)
Снаружи
by angeliska on May 2, 2005
And now.. I could be out here flying a kite over foggy fields the pungent pines the verdant vales the vapid vines and the thousand purple cups of wine.. I could find myself on a rainy night in a beautiful (…)
