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Think of all and everyone you've lived and loved
like clouds across a meadow
as you sit in the grass
watching people you know play
and run around

Think of all the trails you've walked
and the beauty of the smallest weed nestled
in the crook of a tree at a nameless
indistinguishable bend

Think of how you are that weed beside that tree
and how the tree cradles you
and how that crook, that spot
the things around you are there and beautiful
and you could rest there forever
in love

Think of how that love can swallow time
and consume it
until it is nothing but a fly
buzzing through your place
existing only in the boundaries of your moment

Think of how in the absence of time
and the replacement of love
all that is good may last forever

Oldie

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Love is
snappy comebacks?
stimulating chitchat
provocative but playful
silly yet edged
the perfect girl
friend
how much should it matter?
how much does it matter?

alpha male
does not care
alpha male
biggest dick
penetrating ego
raping charisma
you you you you

me me me me
grasping
holding on
not leading
following
him
her
everything
life is torture in last place
running slow
run over.

beta saboteur
half a man
a boy

Song for a foot fetish video

sexy FEET!

Sexy Feet by evchan

video is forthcoming...

Drip Noir

Play this for the kiddos.

By Zach and me.

Drip Noir by evchan

A poem and a song to start off this here blog

Here's a poem and a song.  The song is a bit of an oldie for me, its been hanging around and growing bit by bit since I first started working on it three four years ago (damn).  Ze poem is untitled. Enjoy!
Dropped Positive by evchan

Mountains awakening
misty blanket receding
the dawn caresses

form from formlessness
nascence
life bends around them
curling at the edges
gingerly skirting their borders
making room for the rocks in the stream

hold on
hold on

Spewing molten magma
black endless streams
   flow upon themselves
spreading
spreading
streaming down
clefting and forming permanence
   of earth
or ending in a violent clash with the sea

Soils form
   rich, deep, black
   teeming growing
   living

The mountain underneath
   straining
filling its potential
using intrinsic force
driving recieving and rising

Flexing shoulders
claim new space
new jurisdiciton in the liquid tempest

defined by that which will not succumb

Ev's art blog numba one post!

Howdy howdy, welcome to this here art blog.

Like a lot of people, I make art.  Music and poems mostly, but the occaissional drawing/visual whatever.

But I'm tired of that art being just a conversation between just myself and my own brain.  We get bored of ourselves and a little bit lonely too.  I want other people to experience and hopefully enjoy what I create- to put some fresh air into the head vacuum and some fuel for the soul.

Comments are ecstatically welcome.  Feel free to write whatever your brain is feelin when you're digging my stuff- post some flow, jibberish, rap, critiques, encouraging words, cuss words, pictures, sounds- whatever you want to broadcast I say "hell yea fuck yea".

So there ya go.  Thanks for checking my stuff out and come back soon.

-Ev