The Trashcam Project
Photos taken by pinhole cameras - made from dumpsters.
"Dammit I’m mad.
Evil is a deed as I live.
God, am I reviled? I rise, my bed on a sun, I melt.
To be not one man emanating is sad. I piss.
Alas, it is so late. Who stops to help?
Man, it is hot. I’m in it. I tell.
I am not a devil. I level “Mad Dog”.
Ah, say burning is, as a deified gulp,
In my halo of a mired rum tin.
I erase many men. Oh, to be man, a sin.
Is evil in a clam? In a trap?
No. It is open. On it I was stuck.
Rats peed on hope. Elsewhere dips a web.
Be still if I fill its ebb.
Ew, a spider… eh?
We sleep. Oh no!
Deep, stark cuts saw it in one position.
Part animal, can I live? Sin is a name.
Both, one… my names are in it.
Murder? I’m a fool.
A hymn I plug, deified as a sign in ruby ash,
A Goddam level I lived at.
On mail let it in. I’m it.
Oh, sit in ample hot spots. Oh wet!
A loss it is alas (sip). I’d assign it a name.
Name not one bottle minus an ode by me:
“Sir, I deliver. I’m a dog”
Evil is a deed as I live.
Dammit I’m mad."
- Dammit I’m Mad, A 224-word palindrome poem by Demetri Martin
i miss pole dancing :(
The Mentality of a Champion
While you talk, I train.
While you eat, I fuel.
While you party, I recover.
While you take days off, I get better.
While you make excuses, I move weight.
While you talk big, I get big.
While you quit fast, I run fast.
While you act strong, I get strong.
While you fail, I succeed.
Success is a mindset.
"it’s art if it can’t be explained. it’s fashion if no one asks for an explanation. it’s design if it doesn’t need an explanation."
- Wouter Stokkel