Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Pucker Up

Pucker Up

Pucker Up (2002)

This one goes out with love to my valentine.

Hopefully, it's preferable to an arrow in the butt...

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Motion Sickness

Timeshares have tanked
Web browsers into cubicles

Morphing among marbles
Even phonemes whistle

Until loss becomes just another
Price we put upon each other

Another master we carry
On our backs

Blog by block
Eviscerating anonymity

Tim said...

I like the ink and watercolor effect.

The puckering person looks like they've been struck on the head.

I keep seeing violent themes, maybe I need therapy...

cruelanimal said...

Anon: Another nice poem. I especially like the ending.

Tim: Maybe the pics are violent and I need therapy. I see a frog in this one. The artist as hopeful price?

cruelanimal said...

Price? Um, I think I meant prince.

That's what I get for watching Enron: The Smartest Guys in the Room before posting.

peacay said...

You should check out Pruned.
Tangentially similar but organic rather than digital...
http://pruned.blogspot.com/2006/02/lunar-regolith.html

cruelanimal said...

pk: Thanks for the link to Pruned. It's amazing how fractal some of those images are. And so beautiful...