<3 EJ Homes.
Not only do I want to shoot with EJ Holmes, but I want to hang out and drink beer with him. And I don’t even like beer!
<3 EJ Homes.
Not only do I want to shoot with EJ Holmes, but I want to hang out and drink beer with him. And I don’t even like beer!

by Aaron Hawks
Aaron Hawks, when working as his alter-ego, Mister Hawks, just fucking delights me. As Mister Hawks he wears a suit and a bowtie and is often pictured either with tied-up women, or tied-up with women. He’s also often in blackface. It’s all rather brilliant and hilarious. But the kind of funny where you’re not sure if you should be laughing because isn’t he in blackface? Isn’t that a Hitler ‘stache? Isn’t he about to drop that woman down a staircase? Is that a dead hooker?

For Emma. Who will not be broken forever.
They are less like drones
more like mortuary bees -
carrying out their dead.
(Sometimes I write haikus at work. It’s just how I roll.)

Happy Halloween.
Major Kusanagi (via zoetica)
You just had a little party in your pants? Yeah…me too.
Noah has such a distinctive photographic style, mostly having to do with his lighting and sparse composition. And this photo? This photo is just ridiculously sexy. And I don’t know if it’s meaning to be, but…damn.
Also, yesterday, on the street car, I realized I do have “a type.”
I was interviewed for the Blogterview Project, which is “an attempt at knowing and understanding Bloggers. Who they are, why they blog, what they blog about. The Blog has become the every-man’s printing press, anyone with a computer can post whatever they feel like for the public to see. The problem is, there are so many Bloggers that most blogs just fall into complete obscurity. This is an attempt to pull some of them out, to give them a chance to come out and say who they are.”
This interview lead to good conversation and the sharing of ideas and other useful things, so I really enjoyed doing it. Go read it!
(p.s. I am totally wearing all purple right now, including purple Halloween socks.)

Would I rather be completely without you, and forget? Or have you here with me and be unable to stop remembering?