Tim Barrus: The Great American Novel

Tim Barrus: The Great American Novel Tim Barrus: The Great American Novel  

Ichiko

sundancer

sundancer

something hard about the eyes

Tim Barrus Xray Photography

Never Leave Your House Without a Camera

Tim Barrus Art

The Great American Novel: A Novel By Tim Barrus

The Great American Novel, is itself, a novel. In this, I have set out to make stuff that would be about the beauty of it. I have attempted to put a lot of issues into a small, focused group, that many trees have shaken up. This Baby is for the…

The Capulets

For personal identity to even exist, the original narrative self, a controlled humiliation, becomes entangled with participatory regret.  

Cross Walk

There is no one with crutches in this photographic collage. There is no one in a wheelchair Krossing the Street in this photographic collage. There is no one with a cane in this photographic collage. There is one person who is kinda lost here but I can still kneel in…

DIRT BIKETOWN

The earth makes you feel the earth. You will know gravity and what a gravity well is. It’s about surviving the experience. You try to make it all look normal. It takes me about three hours to put on the full mask. Go out there and sparkle. Who says go…

Sometimes, a Tunnel

Americans do not suddenly start dancing in the middle of the street. I wonder if we are depraved. You can try to get away with it in Paris. Usually, you can.

My Kingdom For a Horse

My Kingdom For a Horse art by tim barrus

Time Has No Atoms To Vindicate

Your Hair’s On Fire Better Lost Your Wits

Consciousness and Identity

Consciousness is suffering. Some of us are fully conscious of who we are. Identity is an outside (your body) affiliation with other creatures of your kind. You are who they say you are. This is community. An agreement that we are unique and you are a part of us, and…

Ghosts Walking

That night in your room. Your walls are tumultuous. Your titty was a sweet one.

Demons

tim barrus art

fab4

tim barrus art

No More Kids

We do not need more children on this impoverished planet.

Collin Lost Again

Collin Lost Again – tim barrus

Down Deeper

It got a bit scary.  – tim barrus

Poetess

Tim Barrus The Poetess

Art Museum Living

Tim Barrus: Bad Autistic

Through Windows

Through Windows Essays By Tim Barrus

Bad Autistic: School

Bad Autistic – Tim Barrus

Baby, You Smell Like Bikerdust

Died For Love

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