Selected pieces from "Seventeen", originally a collection of 22 haikus and 16 drawings printed in a 40 page hand-finished chapbook housed in a trace wrapper. 48mm x 210mm
IT'S 4AM, DO YOU KNOW WHERE YOUR CAR IS? his long arms glow with sweat as he attacks his bass i want to lick them
BASICS we're at opposite ends of a foreign country, playing his guitars
DIVE I dive into your body - the body I fall into, drowning deepI
OF TEN "it doesn't look like the ones in the magazines" he said to the girl
WEATHER MAP it's roughly the same temperature in all the places I've loved you
MUSCLE MEMORY your body always remembers the things that your mind tries to forget
AN EXCERPT FROM AN EMAIL ON THE FIRST FEMALE ARTIST THEY SIGNED "I think it could sell! and yeah, her looks help - we live in a fickle world"
TONY the bus driver said "I like you; you're just like one of the fellas, eh"
ONCE AGAIN credit was given for the sounds I made, to men I chose to work with
HAIKU FOR A LOST ERECTION if my cunt was dry you wouldn't take it to heart, so don't feel ashamed
IN CASE OF EMERGENCY I wrote his name in my passport - a misguided show of comittment
RUN you can miss out on entire seasons if you're out on tour long enough