discharge 5 - Saint Peter's Working Institute... art for art's sake money for God's sake

2010-04-07T12:19:00.000+01:00

"This is the end
My beautiful friend
The end"

As one door closes so another opens... http://darkangelscave.blogspot.com/

D6

2010-04-06T19:26:00.003+01:00

discharge came about after cocaine jesus had visited a site called Vespertyn, the creation of the girl child genius who was once known as transience. together with doriandra smith (another divinity), cocaine jesus set about perverting this concept to a dark vision of his and doriandra's creation. the dark angels of discharge were born. after awhile others came (and went). discharge finished and was replaced by discharge 2 and then discharge 3, discharge 4, discharge 5, and now discharge 6 and the story continues... discharge also has, a diary blog called Reverse Metal, and various sites too, discharge facebook, discharge myspace, dark angels of discharge myspace, discharge google site, discharge weebly site , youtube discharge channel and a Network called Dark Angels Cave.

k 6

2010-04-03T11:08:00.000+01:00

2010-04-02T22:44:00.000+01:00

The Village Tales of Fekenham Swarberry

2010-04-01T00:36:00.004+01:00

All good tales deserve re-telling and this time finishing. The doors to the Frog and Radiator are open, the logs are burning sending out a crimson glow and a warm pint of Widows Whiskers awaits you....

The Village Tales of Fekenham Swarberry

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The Kid in the Red Seat

2010-03-31T20:50:00.001+01:00

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2010-03-31T17:10:00.002+01:00

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2010-03-31T17:08:00.001+01:00

the words, all dried up. watched them float away in the devious wind. sparkled as they went, catching the eye of the reluctant crow.

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2010-03-31T16:57:00.002+01:00

Vamp

2010-03-28T19:59:00.001+01:00

2010-03-27T22:28:00.001Z

Miss K, I love you. This to honour your faith in me... To my biotic dysmorp confines, I counterpart all your unreported cases, into the shallow graves of their own soiled espistemol. I must lose myself in you, as you said, and this digging is the only way I can divide as you require. See how I attend you, Miss. Please see how I time my bank of defective images, whose frequency describes the flawlessness of your rituals. Miss, your symptoms are my 15 minutes of fame.

Airbag

vampington

2010-03-27T21:39:00.002Z

Once in the American Mid-West there was a vampire town, a town without inhabitants or lice. To sustain itself the town would feed upon gas stations, small homesteads, buses and vehicles. Once gorged and fit enough the town would move on, in the cloak of night, occupying a fresh space in the dry wilderness. The greyhound buses were a favourite of the town’s, a preferred delicacy. Upon catching a bus the town would lift it to the sky and shake out its human contents, which were of no interest to the town, it would then suck upon the buses’ metallic and oily nutrients until it was a crumpled husk of integrated transport solutions.

And so it went on, it was a good time and the town found plenty to eat in the nights, things like gas stations bloated with fuel, wooden shacks full of bombs and embittered loners, mobile homes circled around lakes and the occasional family car. And the humans? Well they would run into the deserts and desolate spaces as the town fed upon their habitats and transport, invariably the humans starved, dehydrated and shrivelled in the widening expanses of withoutness.

Over the years the town grew strong and festered comfortably into a metropolis with tall fangs that pierced the sky and drew down aircraft into its void of delirium to be emptied of flesh and sucked at for their plastics, metals and combustible dope, that gave the now vampire metropolis such a high!

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2010-03-27T10:34:00.001Z

Bird Rotor

2010-03-21T13:43:00.000Z

TEASER (...)

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2010-03-19T11:24:00.000Z

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2010-03-18T12:53:00.002Z

2010-03-17T00:10:00.002Z

To mouther... You forget yourself if you think you dissemble me without slaughter. You always do. A century (and counting) of lies. I have no thoughts perambulatory or genius. Instead, I streak across in lexicon, celibate in language, and with demonstrations of indiscipline sorely lacking elsewhere . I'm interested, but I'm not obsessed. My mind is impotent and erogenous, but not for you, more because of you.

UN Shanti

Ash

2010-03-15T19:06:00.001Z

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2010-03-13T15:34:00.002Z

mmmm

2010-03-12T22:17:00.005Z

2010-03-12T02:13:00.000Z

Today I actually know I always like to imagine him working at me silently. In general I am his only prospect. Though I am low, fortunate and terrorist, I am his regulation, endlessly uncompliant, a toilet.

Society x

entities vast & mindless

Dolorosa - drawing

2010-03-11T19:03:00.000Z

2010-03-11T17:15:00.002Z

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tuesday

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fancy supplying some musick for my kaleidoscope krystals?

2010-03-10T20:39:00.001Z

Awakenings...

2010-03-10T18:39:00.000Z

I see you baby, shaking your ass (half the bricks but not all the dust)

2010-03-10T12:15:00.002Z

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2010-03-09T19:50:00.002Z

2010-03-07T13:42:00.000Z

lk 636

2010-03-07T09:31:00.000Z

Disconnected

2010-03-06T17:37:00.000Z

Disconnected from Aaron Held on Vimeo.

bow down

2010-03-05T05:30:00.002Z

She told me she heard it somewhere (some secondary source she may one day remember but I will never know) that there was a statue waiting inside the block of marble and all she had to do was take the chisel and uncover it, but (she was of this type) it led her to wonder if there was another, smaller, statue within the one she just carved, waiting to get out, and so she cracked what she had polished, hunted for a throughline as though the first form was just a fog hung low over a valley she could not see from the mountainside, and beneath this second form buried in the first (like a child, she guessed, not knowing) but there was another, and another, until the statue fit in the palm of her hand, the brute chisels given up for modified dissection tools and jeweler's brushes, small enough that the only suitable audience was the flies that fell into her hand, but if they saw a still smaller shape in the sliver of stone they never told her, or she never told me, or I'll never tell you.

1. Your persistence of vision

2010-03-04T08:33:00.001Z

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2010-03-02T21:46:00.001Z

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2010-03-02T21:41:00.001Z

the scaffold

2010-03-02T16:54:00.003Z

Components: revolutionary grime, a guillotine, a drum roll.

A drum roll building to a crescendo. The victims head flies from the basket (being taken away) containing it and reattaches to the torso. The victim reformed stands up arms aloft and rejoices. He makes to walk away but his leg falls off. He picks up the errant leg, placing it under his arm and hops nobly off.

“Hops Nubly off! Don’t you mean wanked?”

“Eer no, nobly’s not a persons name.”

“My great uncle’s name was Nubly, Nubly Winkparsons.”

Angrily and at the end of a tether. “WAITER.” (they seem to be sat in a restaurant discussing the sketch.)

“Yes sir.”

“Have you ever heard of someone called Nubly? Of the name Nubly?”

“Why yes my niece is a Nubly, Nubly Felchvicar.”

“!?”

Slapstick

2010-03-02T11:39:00.000Z

..

2010-03-01T03:09:00.003Z

Hiss and clothe the hope with the skins of millions of those adept at the art of cutting veins. In this cool lucid place we are alert, fortunate and emboldened by the flushes of first success.

touch

2010-03-01T00:47:00.001Z

Discovering the Senses

2010-02-28T19:43:00.000Z

Kill yr TV! (from the series - Kick Some Arse!)

2010-02-28T19:35:00.003Z

Amos Jugg

2010-02-28T00:26:00.001Z

Kill yr TV!

2010-02-27T21:13:00.000Z

Gone with Gone

2010-02-27T21:04:00.001Z

Gone With Gone Part 2 from Aaron Held on Vimeo.

2010-02-26T11:01:00.001Z

family and the half bricks 074

2010-02-26T10:16:00.003Z

Awakenings...

2010-02-25T19:45:00.000Z

Criswell Predicts!(cut-up)

2010-02-24T16:10:00.001Z

Criswell Predicts!(cut-up) from Aaron Held on Vimeo.

Awakenings...

2010-02-23T12:56:00.001Z

Four

2010-02-23T10:52:00.002Z

Kefalonia

2010-02-23T10:49:00.002Z

Awakenings...

2010-02-23T00:45:00.000Z

...

2010-02-22T22:07:00.005Z

Beautiful..The..Axe..That..Flies..At..Me..

sky pharmacy

2010-02-21T22:06:00.002Z

disadvantaged volume

2010-02-21T22:05:00.001Z

w/w]...phosis

2010-02-21T15:30:00.001Z

2010-02-21T04:36:00.001Z

I completed you once too often, I have been told. So now I am a bit smaller. Administrating, I might add I am pierced in both nipples but this is still unrecorded as you have informed me. Can this tract be that very record? Or am I consenting under my own name to something for which I will later become nameless? I don't really label my preferences, but I'd like clarity on at least this point, please.

Katherine

W]...phosis

2010-02-20T22:09:00.001Z

2010-02-19T16:04:00.001Z

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don't come knocking

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Chumbawamba

2010-02-18T13:13:00.000Z

"The Boy Bands Have Won, and All the Copyists and the Tribute Bands and the TV Talent Show Producers Have Won, If We Allow Our Culture to Be Shaped by Mimicry, Whether from Lack of Ideas or From Exaggerated Respect. You Should Never Try to Freeze Culture. What You Can Do Is Recycle That Culture. Take Your Older Brother's Hand-Me-Down Jacket and Re-Style It, Re-Fashion It to the Point Where It Becomes Your Own. But Don't Just Regurgitate Creative History, or Hold Art and Music and Literature as Fixed, Untouchable and Kept Under Glass. The People Who Try to 'Guard' Any Particular Form of Music Are, Like the Copyists and Manufactured Bands, Doing It the Worst Disservice, Because the Only Thing That You Can Do to Music That Will Damage It Is Not Change It, Not Make It Your Own. Because Then It Dies, Then It's Over, Then It's Done, and the Boy Bands Have Won."

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2010-02-17T22:55:00.003Z

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2010-02-17T16:33:00.002Z

2010-02-16T23:03:00.002Z

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2010-02-16T21:36:00.002Z

Honor Blackman

2010-02-15T17:18:00.003Z

Silence in every line

Dignity in the sublime folds

2010-02-14T20:21:00.001Z

To those creatures of Misophiland and, if we must, to those still further out... Rightly in our estimation, our best work is perceived to be concerned primarily with the morale of the representations we have established in the teeth, one might say, of a kind of pervasive cultural hubris. We find ourselves at-odds with this stasis. For us, it is destructive in its methods and malign in its ever-changing methodologies, which are, at any rate, based upon errors no-one but the self-interested could logically rationalise or disregard. We have, that is to say, occupied ourselves with meeting challenges to our own histo-materialist accounts - of mind, society et al; whereupon we aim to capture the hitherto allusive, hitherto subjective - and thus imponderable, unavailable and anti-social - character of personal experience itself. Our many contributions to this field of inquiry have, for us, blissfully manifested an acceptable and productive form of moral expertise. This new comfort of ours is eminently fatal, we are pleased to say. Judgment matters. Those careless of their own ignorance will of course disagree; but there it is. We await their malcontentions.

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2010-02-13T18:17:00.002Z

13 F

2010-02-13T16:05:00.001Z

Toenail slew

2010-02-12T16:35:00.006Z

Grainy cartooned face that grieved as the tape pulled from the VCR, he's got no one to scare that pants off of him. Deserted and pushed through the mangy black teethed crowd as it's violent blood pussing worm holes pushing underneath him and pulling him under the that cold mud. That Old man did wonder about that Ferris wheel, that it's burning witches and feral foot print "Oh answer me" spotted lepers in the main grounds, chilled casket sing alone with deceitful head turns with eye lashes plucked see no one marching, no one hoarding to the elements. All hail simpleton, over glasses of water, rings of water at the edge of the smudged hand print that dirt snorted rhythm inside the vapor trail that bridged him in to that barricaded town. That town was flooded and over 'fun'ded with merry go rounds and plastic candy, that man face weathered and mudslide over the projection lens. Let it go with it's iceberg floating mentality that bird that hit the wind, that man that stood and didn't fall as the pillars collapsed. No fifthly hands retired they live long fruitful lives. The zest of butterfat filled humankind, harpsichord stuck in your throat, bungee binge how the hammer hit the nail in the head, it bled and bled fluid words that he couldn't comprehend.

Alfredo and Joana

2010-02-11T18:23:00.000Z

2010-02-11T15:37:00.002Z

I found this note nailed to her door.
Written in charcoal on beige paper.
It said...

"I gave him my heart and he broke it so I took his and placed it beneath the floorboards"

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2010-02-10T22:56:00.001Z

Waking

2010-02-10T17:53:00.004Z

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2010-02-10T01:40:00.004Z

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2010-02-08T17:17:00.003Z

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the tocsin finale: allegro non troppo

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Revista Abismo Humano nº3

2010-02-06T15:02:00.002Z

A revista "Abismo Humano" número três é agora visível e possível de ser lida online.

Pode ainda comprar em formato físico, ou esperar um exemplar por um preço mais acessível nos nossos eventos.

Abismo Humano

Free

2010-02-05T20:01:00.000Z

rain[da]y...

2010-02-05T19:25:00.000Z

Not jealous, per se...

2010-02-05T11:16:00.002Z

Image unimaginable,
Surrounded by that which I cannot describe.
I suppose that's the way it goes,
We grip our pens and dip our ink and lay down a stroke
(Stroke, stroke)

They have the better end of the deal.

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2010-02-05T01:04:00.002Z

2010-02-04T18:30:00.001Z

Andrew created this Canvas Art at Canvas On Demand

2010-02-04T18:26:00.000Z

Andrew created this Canvas Art at Canvas On Demand

2010-02-04T16:30:00.000Z

Ubi est mea anaticula cumminosa?

As If By Candlelight

2010-02-04T15:16:00.002Z

Dogsbody and Stuffed

2010-02-04T14:44:00.003Z

2010-02-04T00:00:00.001Z

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a couple of thoughts

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fogg[da]y...

2010-02-02T20:54:00.001Z

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2010-02-02T14:58:00.002Z

fogg[da]y...

2010-02-02T12:42:00.001Z

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2010-02-02T02:18:00.000Z

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2010-02-01T14:08:00.000Z

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2010-01-31T19:37:00.003Z

2010-01-30T19:38:00.005Z

2010-01-30T15:40:00.001Z

This is my name: Inferno.
I am the immensity, if ever I participate.
My disease is penetrating you.
I am here, in my lady's stomach.

[Stick in your skins, you Hitlersticks.]

2010-01-29T16:18:00.002Z

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RAIN

2010-01-29T10:26:00.000Z

Corporal punishment

2010-01-28T23:34:00.001Z

Nice to meet you / Azrael, the six-winged seraph vignette

2010-01-28T20:09:00.000Z

She Grinds My Husk

2010-01-28T15:24:00.000Z