The best thing about life, Is knowing you put it together

"They look like big strong hands... don't they?"

Water rolls down the skin like tiny beads..
Eyes close so that they might see.
Illum tangendo (touching him)
This sun is a star in someone else's sky
Illum tangendo (touching him)
This moon is making someone cry...
Illum tangendo (touching him)

Captain PirateFace say's "Ahoy!"

Captain PirateFace say's "Ahoy!"
Updated by, Captain PirateFace

This is not an Exit

Never Say Die!!!





























"the tigers have found me
and I do not care."

Charles Bukowski



there is no fear here

there is no fear here
there is a fear here

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

"beware the Ides of March"

                    "Beware the Ides of March"






Well... Don't say i didn't warn you....


By the way, Got to see Joey Cape perform at The Dive Bar this last Sunday night... Amazing...
What an amazing singer and songwriter. He performed with his new band "The Bad Louds" one of the many band names he might keep permanently for this incarnation. And after that he concluded the show with a good 2 hour (as time progressed Joey became more drunk and funnier) acoustic set. No live performances have been posted to YouTube as yet from the show i attended but as to give you an idea of how the man sounds here be some live songs recorded elsewhere...

  

By the way, if you don't know who Joey Cape is.... figure it out.















We depart and lose our maps only to get further lost in the mire.

I feel little goosebumps form on my skin.
She lost her way home and could be in grave danger...
lost forever..
whatever.
In the air is a feeling of absolute dread, even while picture perfect families
set up picnic blanket's and lay out their feasts.
Tuck in their shirts and hide away their misery so they can defend on the quick with their
shit eating grins.
But hey... it's not a crime to "pretend" to be happy.

But it should be.











Lub
Captain PirateFace







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How can you save me when you can't save yourself?

"nothing can save
you
except
writing.
it keeps the walls
from
failing."

Charles Bukowski