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Nature Wrapped in Concrete
A couple photo series from the Concrete Peninsula. 1: The natural order pushing against the applied geometric design of human hands? 2. Parking lot:
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A couple photo series from the Concrete Peninsula. 1: The natural order pushing against the applied geometric design of human hands? 2. Parking lot:
original fiction
In case you missed part 1, start here: Truck (part 1) The Bridge Even in the middle of the night, the sprawl of water surrounding the bridge was mesmerizing. A bright moon sparkled across the calm sea as the land peeled away from Jud and he could see nothing but
music
I first heard Wombo when our band had an off night on tour in Lexington, Kentucky the night after playing a very fun basement show with our friend Chlorine (Chlorine is a great project we should talk about soon, this album from 2023 is especially transcendent that I have strong
original fiction
In case you missed part 1, start here: Truck (part 1) 10PM “You know this is bullshit, none of the other departments have to stay this late,” Barb spit as she hoisted another heavy metal bowel of the produce rack and started spraying slimy green entrails off the fans encased
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Take a tour through a day and across the landscape of the Concrete Peninsula. Dried vegetation under an awning marked for destruction. What do you feel when you see heavy machinery pushing dirt around? Do you see progress, or do you feel the weight of increasing housing costs and prices
original art
I acquired permission to share a sick art zine I received in the mail today: If you want to receive mail art from Jeremy, please inquire at [email protected]
original fiction
In case you missed part 1, start here: Truck (part 1) The Highway Despite his slightly longer ignition time, Jud’s connection to the truck felt as seamless as ever. He glowered at the other vehicles on the road, old fashioned drivers too weak to make the necessary sacrifices to
music
Johnny Mnemonic has been one of my favorite movies since I saw it in the theaters too young in 1995. Probably as a result of this movie (or possibly a combination with other pop culture leavings), I dreamed of the internet as a physical space to float around in, turning
original fiction
a body horror original fiction piece in 4 parts. editing credit: twobyetoo Ignition Judson inhaled a deep breath and hoisted himself into the cockpit of his truck. The plush leather seat immediately fused to his smooth, hairless, naked body. Thousands of cold microfilament fibers simultaneously suctioned the skin along his
music
I don’t remember why I heard about this album in 2003, but I remember the epiphany presented to me in the form of abstract lyrics, warm and biting bass tone, intermittent horn, squiggly and stabby guitar and ripping dance drums. My brain and consciousness warped, I heard Beefheart, I
Film
Recently rewatching the 1980 crime masterpiece The Long Good Friday, I was struck not only by the catharsis of witnessing capitalist failure, but also the amount of looking through glass the director John Mackenzie employed throughout the film. A barrier between the viewer (sometimes us, sometimes characters in the film)
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What am I doing here? I’ve got a lot of things that interest me that I want to lay out in essay form, niche interests to broad strokes and plenty of intersections to discover and invent. I’m first and foremost a musician, and I love to share my