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sleep until noon: Or whatever I find lying around...
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This is where you'll find all manner of things relating to Thomas Hoad. Note that there are no things. View the ongoing "Where Women Live" project here. Saturday, July 14, 2012. Or whatever I find lying around. To paint this winter. And all the essential colours. Creating the backdrop for sanity. Attempt at poor substitutes. Just to find some semblance of former normality. The words break upon the shoreline. To wear away the rocks to sand. My mouth hangs open when I pretend to speak. Dead-eyed, lethargic;.
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sleep until noon
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This is where you'll find all manner of things relating to Thomas Hoad. Note that there are no things. View the ongoing "Where Women Live" project here. Tuesday, July 10, 2012. Hair of flowers,. Body of sky's blue blues. So much white left to be filled. Colour I can't provide. Because I am not a painter. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). St Catharines, Ontario, Canada. View my complete profile. More by Thomas Hoad. With Emphasis on Happy by Thomas Hoad. Borrowed Life of a Poet by Thomas Hoad.
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sleep until noon: July 2011
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This is where you'll find all manner of things relating to Thomas Hoad. Note that there are no things. View the ongoing "Where Women Live" project here. Saturday, July 30, 2011. I'm a sack of broken eggs. They say I have strange eyes. Like a deaf-blind mute that still. Gives his senses a tickle. Thursday, July 14, 2011. Curled up on the floor where I belong. She searches for holes. In the sore floor beneath her;. Stomp stomp stomp stomp stomp. Wednesday, July 6, 2011. The strawberries are in season.
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sleep until noon: And I'm crazy for lovin' you...
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This is where you'll find all manner of things relating to Thomas Hoad. Note that there are no things. View the ongoing "Where Women Live" project here. Thursday, August 2, 2012. And I'm crazy for lovin' you. If I were the subject of a one of your songs, I'd be the poor man that brought you roses, not the rich fuck that tried to buy you. But really, I'd like to help you write a new song. And yeah, I know you're dead, but if the arts have taught me anything, it's never too late to be appreciated. I'm craz...
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sleep until noon: October 2011
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This is where you'll find all manner of things relating to Thomas Hoad. Note that there are no things. View the ongoing "Where Women Live" project here. Saturday, October 15, 2011. Ja, das ist mein teil. Displayed her breasts like hanging game. Fresh from the woods, arrows extracted,. But nobody could disagree that they'd be delicious. Over a roaring grill with the right sauce. I misted her with my eyes. And, glazed, [du riechst so gut];. She smelled like fields of honey bees. Saturday, October 8, 2011.
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sleep until noon: Breathe the moon and eat the sun...
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This is where you'll find all manner of things relating to Thomas Hoad. Note that there are no things. View the ongoing "Where Women Live" project here. Friday, July 20, 2012. Breathe the moon and eat the sun. I was at the bar, getting your drink and it smelled like an odd combination of ass and rotting pussy. I now understand the name of the bar. But, I swear, Dan, I was invisible. BECAUSE, HANG ON! Aren't all bearded guys the SAME model action figure? This one's super karate chop action arm broke!
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sleep until noon: Because these handcuffs hurt too much...
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This is where you'll find all manner of things relating to Thomas Hoad. Note that there are no things. View the ongoing "Where Women Live" project here. Wednesday, April 9, 2014. Because these handcuffs hurt too much. I sink into her. And she bares her teeth. She snarls a beautiful snarl,. Nose scrunched, gums pink with. The ivory whites, crown of her pure face,. Sink into my soul – this is her. Idea of rough sex and somewhere. Between my bleeding ethereal being. And her lust for my soul, this love.
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prismpugs: FRESH.
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Friday, January 21, 2011. My name's Karlee and I make art - mostly drawings. Part of my new years resolution is to keep up a proper artblog, so here you go - better (fashionably) late than never! I did nothing but digital draw-rings over this winter break. Lots of art for other people, too. Experimented with a bunch of different techniques, it was a good learning experience. :0. Okay, wait, that first statement is a lie. I worked on a pencil drawing for my mum for Christmas:. View my complete profile.
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