As I returned across the lands I'd known I recognized the fields where I'd once played

Between Phily and NY



Seize the Power, Name your Price, Be Inspired

I had to stop in my tracks for fear Of walking on the mines I'd laid

In Taiwan PEOPLE CARE ABOUT THIS

A lot of waiting around in NY, people on platforms.

Ever been

insulted

and have

instantly understood

that point of view

the pissed off

could have been you

could have said it yourself

if roles were reversed

But they never

will be,

They're Black

moma (museum of modern art)

The pyramids are

packed again

Seems like there's

no let off in

the dry seasons

Everyones carrying photocameras

to look through at the

Les Demosiles or Starry night

My theory with camera

simulated

looking, reading,
represents

time deducted

from a future that is

super valued.

Where a spend of

that futures future

gives us a present

thrill

Highway in Wisconsin 2010

Trucks, mcdonald signs still,

flags 3 stories wide

absolutely everyone doing 20 miles

over the speed limit,

cop sitting on the road side

lights on, another pulled

one over, the billion others

speed the fuck on.

Polarized light off the bonnets

and curves of the metal

around me, trees like painted

tar brushes, dipped in tobacco

ash suck in the light

between blue snows glare

and

huge and insignificant as another

marble sarcophagus lid with

a smear of black algae

visiting

looking at Americans

Wealth, I've never

seen success look so

Hollow,

American way of life

Rotten, the

norm is exploitation

no other standard

value of

success

all of it

feels like a giant

waste of time, everyone

fishing in a polluted river.

Where you buy Bait from

the factory polluting

the it, (worms

were all dug up long ago).

The empty spaces, with

4 lease signs, vague

promise now a bottomless threat.

sharing planet earth

elevator

you don't look

I don't look

Just convenient

way to travel.

Though no where to

look.

PPOW White Fungus LAUNCH REVIEW

It was packed, Chelsea already peppered with openings was gently introduced last night by White fungus Gang, to an unpretentious crew whose delivered experience you love to hate while reviewing every second of the moments fame; to go back and suck all the marow from its bones.

High Lights, David Watson, sonic brilliance is too easy, this is a mountain of torrents, a flooded valley of bite sized bits melt in your mind moments of precious delerium, one man Bag pipe, another guy doing something I couldn't see... any way Single tonal blasts that ripple and unfold through the gallery like Fucking Vikings taking the shore.

Tao Wells, mad last bash of thing, came in and Insulted us all with a 'Hey fuck up!" litterally yelling at people to either shut up or "get the hell out of the gallery". We were then left with this J.c Penny guy sitting on the floor of a divided by gender room, waiting tenaciously pensive with pen and paper, to finally break the tension with a shirtless dance gesture.

Six acts in one night is a tiring bore, but not last night, the acts came and tumbled by like finely tuned cards, fluffy donimos leaving the final act, the curtain crusher. Cambell Kneal, Our Love Will Destroy the World, just that. Just that come on give us a juicy metaphor, take a cathedral set it on fired, mike up the pipes of the 2 thousand old organ, hear the bursts in equisite detail while sitting in the pews. yeah it was loud, violent. all over your ear drums played as they say they are, Brain Drums. Thank You White Fungus. I am 20 pounds lighter or heavier.

My Brother and Sister

Lord Rutherford Road, Wakefield, 5th of Jan 2010

Good times for a change

Tower of Light

Tower of Light from Tao Wells on Vimeo.

100 The Esplanade. houghton bay, Saturday 19th, 12 till 4. ART SALE.

I am the fag and the lover of woman, teh one who wants to do it in her mouth and in her arse, either end, same as mine... she and me completel me...

Number 3 roughly, in : REINSTATING THE RULES OF POLARITY AS TOLD BY TAO WELLS.