Thursday, March 19, 2009

the new class system

We've grown out of the conventional class system and into the new class system - those who suffer from PTSD and those that do not.

Post Traumatic Stress Disorder doesn't just apply to the military. It's fits any and all who have suffered trauma, without the benefit of time to heal.

Until I befriended a vet suffering and diagnosed with PTSD, I never knew.

After figuring out what PTSD was, I felt the military was lucky to be diagnosed with PTSD - they at least have reason why they no longer fit into a normal situation.

But where's the PTSD pills for the rape victims in the ghettos and the beaten and abused kids from the burbs??

I wish someone would have schooled me on PTSD alot sooner.... it's really helped me figure out why I've acted out of character from time to time.

now, if they would just legalize weed.

Monday, March 16, 2009

first they came for the ass rippin pornographers and no one stopped them...

I'm sad Rob might do some time for his films.
I'm mad no one seems to care.

It was everything you've heard and more to work with Rob and Lizzy - cool at time, scandalous at others... I can't wait to see what they do next!

stay strong and the beAst of luck to the black/zane/zaccari tribe.

Below is a bit of behind the scenes, filmed for my infamous adult film - Club Satan: The Witches Sabbath






Sunday, March 15, 2009

homeless treehouse

I'm happy with this one... can't say that about everything I've done and I seldom like something after so little time with it.

made with a chipped dish, driftwood, smashed figurines and clay.








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over 20 years of refusing the invites of the educated, celebrity and ruling classes, preferring instead the excitement of upper low class, poverty, petty crime and violence.

It's not the wine and cheese I hate, it's the boring, void of anything lives the rich and privileged scurry thru like the walking dead on meth - most of the rich think their cultured simply by consuming - culture can't be bought, it must be lived.

I was truly meant to live on the side of a hill, growing my own tomatoes, basil and garlic in peace with my soul mate and dog.

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