
I have a feeling it's going to be a photo-ish day on the old internerd ranch. I'll probably get around to Guy Bourdin by the end of this, but I'm digging Alison Brady.



I need to shift gears, because I could sit here and post pictures of women all day, cultured pig that I am... Let's go to Russian prison.


Not to get all Silence of the Lambs, but I'd wear this...

I could read old sex and revenge stories from EC Comics until the cows come home.

As much of a bad rap as these got from parents' groups back in the day, I think they prepare little buggers for the vagaries of romantic co-existence far better than the bullshit that Walt Disney promises, the coy little minx that he is. I don't want to go too far off onto comic book tangents, because it's done far better elsewhere. The medium tends to attract completists. Still, I've got to shout out about Turok #1. I can remember this as one of the very first comics I'd come across. I couldn't have been more than 7. We were on one of those typical American family roadtrips and my Dad got me this at a Denny's somewhere. Shit blew my mind.

I'm gonna put a pot on and procrastinate dwelling on my own mortality through trips down four-color lane for a bit... more soon. As usual, the first five songs that make me think of you...
T.V. Eye - The Stooges
Fever - Dean Carter
Storia D'Amore - Mike Patton & Metropole Orchestra
Music is a Better Noise - Essential Logic
Wawa - Lizzy Mercier Descloux
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