final notice weirdos. http://38.media.tumblr.com/7fdbd35691b8b73e4bc8a488d88cae79/tumblr_n93mg8p0a31qf23j0o1_500.gif
max, still a large format printer in oakland if you need it. got it from a bourgie architect, complete with lots of ink. Got a roll of thick bonded paper, it prints all my posters and weird art shit. It’s 24 inch, works perfect, but there’s a 42 inch in the backyard under a tarp too. (nozzles clogged tho)
You are tired,
Of the always puzzle of living and doing;
And so am I.
Come with me, then,
And we’ll leave it far and far away—
(Only you and I, understand!)
You have played,
And broke the toys you were fondest of,
And are a little tired now;
Tired of things that break, and—
So am I.
But I come with a dream in my eyes tonight,
And knock with a rose at the hopeless gate of your heart—
Open to me!
For I will show you the places Nobody knows,
And, if you like,
The perfect places of Sleep.
Ah, come with me!
I’ll blow you that wonderful bubble, the moon,
That floats forever and a day;
I’ll sing you the jacinth song
Of the probable stars;
I will attempt the unstartled steppes of dream,
Until I find the Only Flower,
Which shall keep (I think) your little heart
While the moon comes out of the sea.
you missed the rest
DEEP MEMES, MEME RINGS, MEME TRAFFICKERS.
fravia owns you from the grave