365.194 Para Evitar Roturas, for Jeff Koons

Looking at this a bit more closely, Koons would probably have made the water slightly bluer, and the fuchsia somewhat more fuchsia-y… Oh well: close enough. When I went to fetch a cup of tea early this morning, I discovered the coffee pots in the sink, all full up with sanitizer liquid. Even under the …

365.193 Always Crashing in the Same Car

And so week two of the SLIproject begins, and seeing as I listened to Low almost all day, I think this image fits rather nicely. Every Chance, Every Chance I Take I take it on the road With kilometers, and the red lights I was always looking left and right oh but I’m… Always Crashing, in the …

365.192 We can’t go on togethuh, with Suspicious Minds

(Suspicious Minds) And just so’s I don’t double post… This must be my entry for Levi Moore’s SLIproject . Not that it’s a brilliant photo or anything, but just because of the look of sheer contempt I captured on Ivan’s fluffy little face, and because of the rather nice b/w-conversion that brought out the thoughts of murder flowing …

365.191 I’m a driver; I’m a winner.

Things are gonna change: I can feel it Conceptually, this is definitely my strongest attempt at Levi Moore’s SLIproject. Execution wise, it’s close, but my pre-focusing was not set at infinity as I hoped… It’s close, but no cigar. So this one’s out of the running for this week, but 1) there are 3 full …

365.190 it could be a balloon. it could be Franky. It could be very fresh and clean.

All these are the days my friends and these these I was trying for “it’s not so much a living hell” today for the SLIproject, but I didn’t get it. I did do some experimenting, though, and I know what I need to do to get (closer to) the result I want. I won’t bore …

365.189 a shaky sense of diction

And this is another attempt at Levi Moore’s SLIproject, and it’s also not an entry for that project. If you read yesterday’s novel-style WoT 365 project post, you have some idea of what this book has been through over its existence… for those of you who have better things to do, I got this volume …

365.188 just a dying fiction

Of course, I don’t mean to suggest that On The Road is dying… or that beat literature is dying, for that matter. Dharma Bums remains one of my favorite novels, and the beat writers and poets will always occupy a special place in my heart. But this particular book has definitely seen better days, like …