BIG SADNESS IN BIG HOTEL ROOM LONELY LONELY LONELY ALONE///////well the day begins/you don't want to live/'cause you can't believe/in the one you're with/'cause you know her tricks/and you know her past

when the everywhere eye asks you who is the emperor of the sky take the archangels thunderbird

jim morrison/i'm with the

I dropped by to see you
late last night
But you were out
like a light
Your head was on the floor
& rats played pool w/ your eyes

Death is a good disguise
for late at night

shadowplay

zig zag ah

the creation of fiction

i'm with aleister crowley part II

Our own pagan night of madness. In a pentagram of candles. Documented by Claudia Kent

LONDON, OCTOBER 2009

Me at a bar on Broadway Market

GOTHENBURG, OCTOBER 2009

IN EVERY DREAM HOME A HEARTACHE

LONDON, AUGUST 2009

Emil and I at Chapelgate, purple pinktree flowerchildren