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Old sketchbook page. 

Old sketchbook page. 

Niina Pollari's poem "Vampire"

birdsoflace:

I am a vampire in a grayly coughing dawn
I prepare a ritual of the hallucinogenic sleep

I lay down and spread
My gnatted arms by my sides
I cannot
But let
An Autobahn of blood be mealy in me”

This is what I look like in case you were looking for me. (THANKS KPAN)

This is what I look like in case you were looking for me. (THANKS KPAN)

haileywojcikmusic:

hell yes—Mindtroll makes my morning once again… nice work buddies <3

Bless this young man and his searingly emotional performance in the latex cat mask. 

Joanna Newsom, “On A Good Day” from Letterman, 2010.

A few stills from the DEAD HORSE book trailer, which will be in the internet soon. 

Ever wanted to read nine poems about Lana Del Rey songs? You&#8217;re in luck, because I wrote nine and they&#8217;re here at boringrain.com.
Many thanks to Nitsuh for helping me with this.

Ever wanted to read nine poems about Lana Del Rey songs? You’re in luck, because I wrote nine and they’re here at boringrain.com.

Many thanks to Nitsuh for helping me with this.

LOVE LIKE WIND

There is infinite heat
The more people you trap in one blanket the more heat there can be
It&#8217;s important to gather as many people around you as you can
The nubby surface of this blanket smells like body hair
It&#8217;s sort of the color of my skin so I can get in it
And feel basically like a droopy version of me
People like it when you are sexy and fun
Oh yeah things are getting interesting
We are alone
Now let&#8217;s glamp like it

LOVE LIKE WIND

There is infinite heat

The more people you trap in one blanket the more heat there can be

It’s important to gather as many people around you as you can

The nubby surface of this blanket smells like body hair

It’s sort of the color of my skin so I can get in it

And feel basically like a droopy version of me

People like it when you are sexy and fun

Oh yeah things are getting interesting

We are alone

Now let’s glamp like it

Photos from Popsickle Five

englishkillsreview:

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Popsickle, two-day Brooklyn literary arts festival kicked off at Forgotten Works Studio in DUMBO on Saturday afternoon. Poetry and prose readers sponsored by the city’s reading series and literary journals began at 1 p.m. to a crowded, sauna-like reading space.

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Chris Fay

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