Jake Shaw's Blog, page 61
July 9, 2017
Our Esque
Bare bodies
Dog tags
Idle clink
Idyll sink
Of heat
As our brands
Gravitate
And demand
To touch
Two murmurs
In our
Heartbeats
Yearning
Conquering
The other
Ramadan
Memorial
Some weekend
Shanghaied
Cigarette smoke
Swirling sunset
And we’re only
Protected
By our marks
Our murmurs
Our esque
Dog tags
Clashing
Jingling
Moving
Together
Like waves
In an ocean
And you’re
A rowboat on
My bay
Jingling
Parallel
Mingling
As I sink
Into you
And you rise
With me
Filed under: May Era (III)
July 8, 2017
Doberman Pinschers
Clomping down the stairs
Before you even see them
Turn the key and
Open the door
Wagging little nubs of tails
Sweet faces
So excited to see you home
With smiling
Orangey-brown beards
And bellies on slim
Black bodies of short fur
As they trot around
Grumbling and yawning
With floppy ears
And bright hazel eyes
Excited to see you home
Filed under: May Era (III)
Bills Posted
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Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5.6; 1/100; ISO-400; 55mm
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Reset to Stock Assets – Journal 7/8/17
Grief in my life has come in waves every once in a while. I can normally track it like the phases of the moon (wow, how fucking edgy of me), and sometimes it reaches out like a rogue wave to capsize whatever high I’ve been on.
I’m currently housesitting, which is giving me time to think again, and when that happens for a long time I of course get around to thinking of everything.
Let me set a stage for you.
In August of last year, I had been jobless for 8 months. I was in the midst of scrapin...
Quarryan
Seeds sprinkled
Upon crushed
Toppled
Marble columns
Like a rash,
Mossy saplings
Have
Spread, and a plant
Quarry an
Immense ruin
Finer than
Vines sent to
Reclaim the land
Once grand
A temple stone silver
Quarry and
Now an arcane figure
With an
Infinite lifespan
Filed under: May Era (III)
July 7, 2017
To Do It
You’ll catch my cold with
That tempting, sexy, want talk.
I’m sick; you don’t care.
Filed under: May Era (III)
KETAMINE
Dark khaki
Crumbling
Ketamine
Toffee
Hue cycling
Heat mapping
Feather head
People talking
Up to its
Effects
Like it’s nobility
Small
Cube
Melting
In
My
Mouth
Tasteless
Don’t remember
What the
Others said
Khaki, crumbling
Toffee ketamine
Filed under: May Era (III)
July 6, 2017
Helicopter Crash – Journal 7/6/17
Every fucking action movie that features any kind of god damn helicopter (except for the first Matrix movie) sees the chopper get taken the fuck down. This is a problem.
In my last journal I discussed how I didn’t understand how to transition scenes when I was 8 years old, so I would knock the protagonist unconscious and have them wake up in a different scene. That was how I did transitions. CGI for helicopters must be so damn cheap, every fucking action film with them in it makes them blow u...
Eye of the Fremont Troll
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Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5.6; 1/200; ISO-400; 55mm
Filed under: Images
