What Sarah Said - Death Cab for Cutie for joe
Buying the Whore - Anne Sexton
You are the roast beef I have purchased and I stuff you with my very own onion. You are a boat I have rented by the hour and I steer you with my rage until you run aground. You are a glass that I have paid to shatter and I swallow the pieces down with my spit. You are the grate I warm my trembling hands on, searing the flesh until it's nice and juicy. You stink like my Mama under your bra and I...
Fluxtumblr: Sleater-Kinney - Turn It On [RE-UP!] →
DOWNLOAD IT! There are a lot of reasons why you may have missed out on Sleater-Kinney, one of the greatest rock bands of the past two decades: Maybe you were too young, or too old. Perhaps you just weren’t on the same page, or the right place, or the appropriate state of mind. You were doing… this has nothing to do with my regularly scheduled...
Without Sanctuary: Lynching Photography in America →
“Without Sanctuary is a photo document of proof, an unearthing of crimes, of collective mass murder, of mass memory graves excavated from the American conscience. Part postal cards, common as dirt, souvenirs skin-thin and fresh tattooed proud, the trade cards of those assisting at ritual racial killings and other acts of mad citizenry. The communities’ best citizens lurking just outside...
Buddy Bolden - Masterclass in Marciac 2007 (Part VII)by Wynton Marsalis
Photos from New Orleans' Storyville - 1912 by e.j.... →
Storyville Diary - Three. Bellocq. April 1911., ...
There comes a quiet man now to my room — Papa Bellocq, his camera on his back. He wants nothing, he says, but to take me as I would arrange myself, fully clothed — a brooch at my throat, my white hat angled just so — or not, the smooth map of my flesh awash in afternoon light. In my room, everything’s a prop for his composition, brass spittoon in the corner, the...