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Corpse On Pumpkin
Portland, Oregon, United States
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2010
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December
(1)
Further tests on the Carrolin whales.
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October
(2)
The carve road.
Lori carol.
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September
(1)
Dead Relatives - 14 Portraits By Jaret Ferratusco
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July
(1)
Broken birds.
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March
(1)
Only dust and rain / March 2010.
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January
(1)
Is everything okay?
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2009
(16)
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December
(1)
I said some nice things.
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October
(2)
You'll have to leave.
Windswept front yard.
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September
(1)
In our sleep and in our absences.
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June
(1)
An echo passes faintly through the room.
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May
(1)
We do not cast shadows.
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April
(2)
Our fingerprints since dusted from the blinds.
Quietly in the house we wait.
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March
(4)
Ant terrarium.
In single file line.
The awful participants.
Hands pressed in the ant colony.
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February
(3)
A comment on travel.
All I could do was lose faith in it.
When you want to, please tell me.
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January
(1)
Corpse On Pumpkin Photography show.
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2008
(40)
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December
(1)
Divided section of body, draped across the hospita...
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November
(5)
With bad eyes you can see just a little.
Just your promises and love only.
With the lights on or off.
The way your teeth strike me.
Will you wait for me to get there?
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October
(6)
If you don't, or can't.
Get-even spiders and wall insects of Mollimore.
The staples and the cuts in your arm.
The lines in my hand don't go anywhere.
All we ever did was hide.
Shedding skin before leaving the house.
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September
(5)
Present an excuse that will stick to the sky's wal...
For if the creature had not.
Your hollow chest, and that winsome heart murmur.
A comment on travel.
Forgetting near toward everything.
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August
(9)
Without the benefit of an octopus.
Just for tonight, only.
Everything could just disappear.
You sure do remind me.
Preoccupied little koala boer.
If you forget to be there for me sometimes.
Already made it to the bottom of that well.
As if the rain fell only upon you.
Brilliant mice, let us alone.
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July
(5)
You couldn't ask a king.
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June
(5)
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May
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April
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Corpse On Pumpkin / Etsy.
Monday, January 11, 2010
Is everything okay?
11 January, 2010 / 1:46am.
SALE: Corpse On Pumpkin books/prints
Yours,
JARET.
2 comments:
Mashka Lies
said...
Hm.
Curious.
January 11, 2010 2:50 AM
ksuicide
said...
Oh if I had a house.
Hope all is well Sailor.
January 11, 2010 11:17 AM
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2 comments:
Hm.
Curious.
Oh if I had a house.
Hope all is well Sailor.
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