a static representation of the bing

                                     Please Stand By

                                                 then TV static

                                      be kind erase your mind

                                                             erase your mind

                                        the brainwashing machine

                                                                     

                                                                            dreams of us

the sacred coat of arms of the purple and orange deep space armada

Charlie Browns Nightmare

blooming ink

Somewhere in a town named Rancidville USA all the midwests gloom shimmers in the shadow of a factory. A monolith of rust and industrial retardation, cemetery of a paycheck lost on booze and gasoline. Here is a smog clogged lung gasping for redemption at the end of a cigarette butt. Here is the hope that will crawl up out of the dust.