Wednesday, July 15, 2009

A three-yard length of 150-pound hollow core test line, sewn into the eye of Yog-Sothoth...

I've waited a lifetime, but I've at last found the holiest of the holy, the most perfect image of all...



(Ahlten bahnhof, three hours ago... Magic.)

All the Way to Home Plate

He ain't Jesus, and he's either slow as fuck or damned frustrating on a variety of fronts, but he's still a hell of a lot better than the previous cunt, and you have to admit that the scene captured below is extraordinarily sweet. A long, long time coming.



Off to the grind,

TS