Month: November 2010

  • Words = Shit

    Words = shit, Words mean nothing, Words != truth or now or what you feel, Or what you will feel. They’re easy and common, Thrown around bedrooms, Battered by misuse, Until they bleed to death. Garbled intimacies, Terrible promises, Hopeful even as they’re Strangled by phones. Their meaning beaten out of them By their careless…

  • Kell Night Wood

    Tonight, my mate Kell came round and we had a chance to explore the lighting I used on the video for ‘Cut Out My Heart’ in stills. Click the pic to see more! I think I’m really going to miss sodium lighting when it’s all been replaced by the modern, white light equivalents. I love…

  • Oakwood In The Snow In The Night

  • The Mincer

    You’re glowing blue again, Neon orgone, basking, stretching, And every atom Of every molecule Of every cell I love. Although his kisses are still on you, I know you want to be here, Little death, swearing, running, Tearing through clothes, Tearing through skin, Until we are naked. Anxious, Desperate, Bone grating on bone, Sweat and…

  • ‘Cut Out My Heart’ Stills

    Click any of the pics to see some stills from the video shoot I did for my new song, ‘Cut Out My Heart.’ Looking at them, I think need to explore night-time portraiture more, looks pretty cool! 🙂

  • New Video And Song – ‘Cut Out My Heart’

    Hello! Although I’ve been doing a lot of moping and licking my wounds, I’ve also been busy with music. And video! Check out what I’ve been up to: I shot the vid on my lovely 5Dmk 2 and finished the edit (in iMovie) this Monday night, around 3.30am. So, it’s hot off the… er… Mac…

  • Apple Going Crapple – iPhoto 9.1 Breakgrade

    Look, I’m an Apple whore. Well, inasmuch as a whore pays to get fucked by someone, that is. Perhaps I’m a reverse whore? I’m typing this on a 12-core Mac Pro, I have an 8-core MP in my studio, a Macbook for DJing, iPhone 4, iPad… it’s quite scary how much of my earnings I’ve…

  • Solo Fireworks

    I’m happy to be In the glow of this bonfire I’m happy to be Surrounded and enfolded, invisible in the crowd I’m happy to be Alone Though all of the above is obviously a lie I could have come here with friends But I didn’t I could have met friends that were here But I…

  • Nat B&W

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  • Laid Low By A Word