Tim Barrus Blog
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Tim Barrus: Shut Up And Look At the Camera
This strange light stitches space and time into the same fabric.
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Tim Barrus: It All Went Dark Again
When the black nimbus so heavy with cloudwaters clear, the clouds become events themselves. Equally well in reverse.
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Tim Barrus, New York Times
There is usually an adult somewhere out there who could reach a kid. This would be men. But men want to hurt you. Women are from another planet. No one will help you. They only want you to bleed.
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Tim Barrus, New York Times
The poor today will be the poor tomorrow and slavery – hope is ephemeral and is called a job given out with cold regard to the Homo sapiens on the exhausted planet. Let’s dig some coal. And dig and dig and dig our way to splendid riches. I mean, what…
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Tim Barrus: It Went Something Just Like This
Mad hatters just like this. -
Tim Barrus: What’s That Sound
The one who was staring at you wears a chain of dog’s teeth. -
Tim Barrus: That Fire He Sings About Is Real
The sad omen that opens in the blood. Rendering you clear as syrup. -
Tim Barrus: It Washes Over You
There are no horizons, there is only you, we ride them like they are seditious. -
Tim Barrus: A Basket of Apples
I can feel my bones grind in this wet basement air. -
Tim Barrus: In This Cold and Bitter Air
The charade of stones by themselves might create a fence of rocks but butchery will arrive tonight.