Tim Barrus Blog

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  1. And Sleep an Act or Two

  2. Tim Barrus Photography

  3. Dirt Bike Town

  4. FUCK THE COPS

    Both Andrew and I have had a lot of experience avoiding cops. We knew too many people, all of them members of Antifa, who had quietly disappeared. They just weren’t there anymore. Vanished. No one dared to question authority about where the evaporated were. The ubiquitous party line was that…

  5. The Better To Eat You With

    On the way to Granny’s house…

  6. The Boat Ramp

    I left on the same boat ramp I came in on. You are a long way away. If you want it, I’m gonna be va va voom voom If you got it, you got it, you got that boom boom If you want it, I’m gonna be va va voom…

  7. His Pajamas

    Photography: Tim Barrus

  8. Going Rogue

    Post-apocalyptic cultures are supposed to be the products of fiction. Failed states. Failed people. Failed economic structures. Failed religions. Failed institutions. Failed individuals. Failed public policy. Or all of the above at the same time.

  9. trous humides sous la pluie

  10. toilet

  11. PolaroidBoy

  12. more poetry is needed

  13. Gutted In Beds of Ice

    the aproned butchers/ swung their clevers down/ on fresh cold joints/ slapping the thick chops/ and tossing them roughly/ tied/ to the boot delivery boys/ smelling of earth and morning/ wide bellied buttfuck/ clotted damply of black loam/ wrenched from gardens the smell/ of gardens a thunder on the rails/…

  14. Back On the Chain Gang

    Photography Riding Shotgun From the Back of a Bike While Waiting for the Storms to Pass. Oohhhh, I see the pictures of you…

  15. more. more. more.

  16. Entouré de rouge sanglant.

  17. Riding Shotgun

  18. compartmentalize

  19. house

  20. Chance

    https://ello.co/timbarrus

  21. Peder

  22. Mr. Bunny

  23. Sex Work On a Bike

    Soon. Cumming to a theatre near you. It occured to us that there could be some survival money in showing up at the home of the trick (or more likely plural, tricks) who was paying us to watch us have sex on one of our bikes. Again, plural. There is…

  24. Cold Motel

    We called it the Cold Motel. It was cold. How cold was it. It was so cold, people were chipping their teeth sucking dick. I wish I could say we were smart enough not to ride the bike up here. But we’re just not that fucking smart. There’s an electric…

  25. L’interruption n’est pas une interruption
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