Tim Barrus Blog
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Tim Barrus: Pi & I
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Pi is always up Just a bit animated. He can be – with extraordinary nuance – critical. “Do you feel that was fair, Tim.”
No.
Pi has a choice. He can move forward. Or he can plunge us down the rabbit hole. I am so over rabbit holes because they…
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Dirt Bike Town is a Road Trip on Steroids
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What are the constructs of a culture that lend validity to authoritarian rule. What is memory.
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Trump Is a Serial Rapist
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America is impotent. The lower middle class is having their revenge. The more we hate on Trump, the harder they will fuck us in the mouth with him. Not one voter who suck’s Trump’s little mushroom has anything whatsoever in common with the rapist. Not even one. When Trump is…
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But Will it Wear a Crown
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It will wear a crown and walk naked down Trump Boulevard while everyone stares and vomits. A guillotine will be installed in every city in America. Make American heads great again.
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And the Butcher’s Wife Walked About the Town At Night Starkers
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Calling all churchen Other Times the Politiks is dawn gen-ghis Sea West seed in the graveyard of his humiliation. Threadbare, if he washes the glasses at the pub he received a free pint before he walked back to his stone cottage in the greenwrought let shrill their tippertoes want him…
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Cunt Is a Work of Art Like Any Other Work of Art
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I employ the word cunt to draw attention. You are reading this. I paint like this because this is what I see. Reddish and raw around the lips. America is a very tight ass culture. I assume you are not from Florida. Politikal art is the Politik of Outrage and…
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Tim Barrus: Overcoat
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Overcoats is a Poetry/Art project where I am writing prose and taking photographs and some of that would be exclusively for you. That part of the project buys all rights to original material but one. Film rights.
Whole package book, rights, art, original poetry: 10K timotheebarrus@gmail.com
I have to slap…
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Tim Barrus, New York Times
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Writing is a hustle. Not everyone gatekeeps. Walking onto the Ted stage, confident as the sun, smiling. Get thin. Get rich. Get a trophy wife. Trophy kids. Trophy house. Trophy car. Trophy pool. Trophy food (take pictures). Trophy job. Trophy office. Could someone please write my Ted Talk. Hustle Ted.…
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Tim Barrus: Trouble at the Lakehouse
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And low heartbeats of sleep. I can taste their dreams. Rolls right. Bites the roof. Bewildering. White fogspit spans and stands for any arch embattled. This tame world is Castle Sordid. And I am the wild oddity they point at he’s autistic and you know, low IQ, no one understands…
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Tim Barrus: The Predator Among Us
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That greater darkness creeps receptive
fatigue and that is where the lost are
living. Denial is a weary mistress.
Mistress takes no prisoners. Denial
is impetuous. Americans live in a dreamy
sleep even as the night has ended, where
is the light. There is no light. We are the
comatose.…