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THE NEW MEDIUM

In every industry, in every medium, there are those who rise to the top and take their place in history.
Tattooing is no different. Its time the Godfathers of ink and the sublimely talented be recognized.








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/// Something Like Rivers Ran (2B)


undid the knot the ribbons
the silk flags of motion
unraveled from under

the flesh of the wrists
the stone of the lungs
something like water

broke free the prayer
of the heart
and the grief of hand

crooned sweet when
you held me
dissolved knee into knee

belly into belly
an alphabet of limbs
ran urgently

nudged loose...
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///caramelized heart


stitched up with wretched wire
carried in my back pocket

used things have no place in this world
stuffed with memories transfixed

bandages adhesive
sometimes falls apart
hours, days, years - spent replacing pieces

enveloped in black agony
tissues marred with bloody residue

there is such a thin line to everything
beats erratically, comes highly recommended

i-miss-you-tears fall quickly
onto wrists opened vertically...
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///untitled 614

vinyl lumber jack
i love the way my name
quivers in the back of your throat

minute tick like the metronome
but my palms are numb with you
filling me up with this
intranssient momentum

this is sacred
this memory can never be taken
not by anyone,

not even god

your name stains my right shoulder

wingless dove of mine
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Let me preface this entry: I've been a member of SG for 5 years and I've been online since I was in the womb and never once have a written a blog post. Can someone please explain why it's called a blog and not an archive of thought (B.Walker, don't take that literally)? Regardless, I'm ready to stop licking the glass, so to all you...
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josephaaron:
Hey there blog I have no idea dear.tongue
arghsnakes:
venice! i fucking miss that place. board walk, drum circles. surfing. god what a great place!