Saturday, August 31, 2019
Monday, August 26, 2019
Snidely Whiplash Photogram by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
Sunday, August 18, 2019
Wednesday, August 14, 2019
Poetry from the book {The Lion and the Sun} by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
The sheep love their rules and regulations
Conformity is food for the stagnant mind.
Conformity is food for the stagnant mind.
Tuesday, August 13, 2019
Wednesday, August 7, 2019
Texaco Sign in the Hog Barn by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
Sunday, August 4, 2019
Island No. 8 by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
An island I camped out on for the day, just below the confluence of the Ohio River.
Friday, August 2, 2019
Poetry from the book {The Lion and the Sun} by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
Three young men think they are being cute by hurting me, denigrating me, making me into nothing but the days joke
These trash can human beings are the meat in the t-shirt that serves the christian youth for $215 a week
I sit there in a lawn chair doing hour after hour hoping for a sale to escape the path of the human stain that gives nothing but pain
The jealous and inadequate delight in making life a misery
Only the crowd saves them from violence
Jealous of a guy who is alone, who's friends are dead or dying, who lives in a historic decaying building surrounded by fucked up amish people
Jealous of a guy who paints and paddles, owns two kayaks and worn out camping gear
I live a small life and try not to hurt others, but people are turning me to a very bloody end
They don't seem to understand the concept of leaving other people alone
All you have left is violence against the jealous little idiots, it's all people understand.
These trash can human beings are the meat in the t-shirt that serves the christian youth for $215 a week
I sit there in a lawn chair doing hour after hour hoping for a sale to escape the path of the human stain that gives nothing but pain
The jealous and inadequate delight in making life a misery
Only the crowd saves them from violence
Jealous of a guy who is alone, who's friends are dead or dying, who lives in a historic decaying building surrounded by fucked up amish people
Jealous of a guy who paints and paddles, owns two kayaks and worn out camping gear
I live a small life and try not to hurt others, but people are turning me to a very bloody end
They don't seem to understand the concept of leaving other people alone
All you have left is violence against the jealous little idiots, it's all people understand.