Some written work.

Some written work.
Originally uploaded by J. Barnhill

Focus.

So important. I want it more than anything.

Another excerpt from Death on the Installment Plan by Louis-Ferdinand Céline

"The lamp under our window, the one we made bets about, creaked the whole time . . . To save a little warmth we went to bed two by two . . . We did each other up brown . . . I was ruthless, I couldn't stop, my imagination kept winding me up . . . I devoured Nora in all her beauty, every nook and cranny . . . I ripped up the bolster . . . I'd have ripped out her quiff if I'd really bit into her, her entrails, the juice of her marrow, I'd have drunk it all . . . I'd have sucked up every bit of her . . . left nothing . . . I'd have taken all her blood, every drop . . . Still it suited me better to ravage the bed, to chew up the sheets . . . than to let Nora or any other skirt take me for a ride. I'd caught on, believe me, I knew the score with women. Ass is a rat race, a suckers' caravan! An abyss, a bottomless pit, and that's that . . . My way was to strangle my dick . . . I was oozing like a snail . . . but I didn't let it come out . . . Not me . . . Cock that wets will suck eggs . . . To hell with all that stinking mush! . . . Yak! yak! I love you. I adore you! Sure, sure! Let her shit in your face! Why worry, it's a party. Bottoms up! It's so lovely! It's so innocent! . . . I'd wised up when I was a kid! Sentiment, hell! Balls! . . . Go jump in the lake . . . Go fly a kite! . . . I clutched my oil can. My fly was all twisted! Ding dong dell! You won't catch me dying like a sucker . . . with a poem on my lips! Ugh!"

Young Creep x The Smiths x Ramones

Young Creep x The Smiths x Ramones
Originally uploaded by J. Barnhill

A shitty unfinished remix, but you get the idea. I'm going to mess around with the same idea but with a WWII German soldier or his helmet.

If you don't get it, read the lyrics to the Ramones' "Today Your Love, Tomorrow The World." One of my favorites.