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If you want to see a TON of new pictures go to my main site [link]

It's all flashy and crap, so even if you don't like the pics maybe you will digg the flash.

Let's see what have I been doing? Writing, taking pictures, writing new music (just need to get the recording to NOT sound like I'm doing it in the bathroom ... which I am) ... um conquering the world. Stuff like that ...

I can't wait to catch up on all the art on here ... Cheers!!

It's gonna be a good night tater salad!!!

k

]]> =slmuse Hey I'm Back From Hell http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/24108915/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/24108915/ Tue, 07 Apr 2009 09:34:55 PDT
Looks like I'll be moving to Stockholm in about 9 months so I'm excited for that. But mostly ... I just want to share some pictures with you guys. So stick with me and I'll get this page fixed.

Kiitos!!!!!
k

]]> =slmuse The Aftermath http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/23429932/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/23429932/ Fri, 27 Feb 2009 09:04:45 PST
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]]> =slmuse On the Ocean ... Again http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/22845347/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/22845347/ Tue, 27 Jan 2009 14:42:50 PST
Nuclear Beach 2

Gold

Whatever

Nuclear Beach 1

]]> =slmuse On The Edge Of The Ocean http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/21780707/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/21780707/ Tue, 02 Dec 2008 09:42:08 PST
I woke up once on the edge of the ocean.

And the days were shorter, and it was colder than it should be.
And the nights were warmer, and the sand was the body.
And the sea was the blood,
And we cut our toes on the rocks and bled communal wine.
And the alter was the fire pit, the aroma of incense was the meat.
And we sang our hymns under the moon,

Our tongues laced with vodka.

We danced with dreams on the beach.

And the nights were safe, and it was brighter than it should be.
And the days were wet, and we swam in the body.
And the sea was the blood,
And we were a community bound by ancient nature.
And we sacrificed on the alter, lit the candles with drift wood.
And we sang our hymns to the sea,

Our tongues were laced with love.

And we live in the church ...

Far From The Action

























]]> =slmuse Sorry I've Been Away http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/21644860/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/21644860/ Mon, 24 Nov 2008 09:58:57 PST
Sorry I've been away folks. I've had a lot going on the last few weeks and I have neglected to come on here and connect with you all. I apologize for that.

While I'm aware that internet relationships can be somewhat thinly tied I still appreciate each and every single one of you that visit this page!!

I have no excuse for dropping the ball ... except I dropped the ball ;)

Sorry I can only try to do better everyday.

In America the holiday of Thanksgiving is coming up. I hope everyone celebrating this holiday has a wonderful week, and for those of you NOT celebrating it ... have a wonderful week as well :D

K

]]> =slmuse I've missed something along the way ... http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/21052451/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/21052451/ Sat, 18 Oct 2008 19:02:51 PDT
I'm not sure what's buzzing in my head tonight. But I do know one thing ... I'm never going to live up to anyone's standards.

Physically, emotionally, fashionably ... I'll never be perfect for anyone, especially not myself. I'll never live up to my standards and I'll fail horribly every time.

But if you see me and all you see is a warm body that's not wearing the right shoes, or whose hair is a little messy ... then maybe your the one who is really in trouble.

If you lack the ability to see that a person is not the sum of what is in a fashion magazine, then I'm sorry you lack imagination. To not posses the ability to see beyond yourself is to be very blind indeed.

Love is what's beyond us, and love would save us all if we would just let it. Trapped everyday in your own head, so concerned with selling yourself to everyone, what do you have at the end of the day??? Have you become your own whore?

Your restless and your tired and you don't know why. I'll tell you why. Who have you loved today?

Let me put it to you straight ... Who have you unselfishly loved today?

Have you opened the door for someone and not expected a thank you? Have you gotten coffee for a co-worker having a bad day? Have you done the right thing even though no one saw it?

I'm not saying be a fucking pushover. When did being a decent person become being a pussy??? That's not what I'm saying.

I'm saying get out of your head for once, look at the people around you and see them as more than just warm bodies. Stop selling yourself to everyone. Stop making everything a competition, just living is hard enough.

I'm never going to be good enough, I'm going to fail everyone all the time ... and it's beautiful cause I'll get you hot chocolate on a cold day and you won't even know my name.

You'll never even know I was there.

]]> =slmuse The Last Pictures, Or Good Bye Mr. Camera http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/20519111/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/20519111/ Tue, 16 Sep 2008 10:00:56 PDT



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Technically these are not the last pictures from my camera. These are the last pictures I was able to down load to my lap top before some very crazy drugged up fucker broke into my apartment and stole my camera, and some other things, and trashed the place.

So R.I.P. Mr. camera ... you were good how while you lasted. I'll miss you, and I hope whatever hock shop you end up at, you find a good home. I don't expect the New Orleans cops to find shit ... if they do I'll be more surprised than when I walked into my apartment and noticed someone had eaten my birthday cake.

Notice to the fuckers that broke in: If I see your crazy ass on the street in a pair of my paints and shirt your stole. I'm gonna fucking run over your ass. Also ... In the mean time I'm just gonna curse your ass with some really nasty voodoo. Hope you have a nice week mother fuckers ...

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His mind was pregnant
With the ideal,
Searching for the shiny
Blindly past the love.

She waited and prayed
Silently to the gods
She would allow,
Love me, I’ll love.

They moved on opposite
Banks, not allowing
For ships passing
Past their blockades.

One loving for depth,
One loving for ideal.
Both divided, blinded,
The take away dreams.

Love me,
And I’ll love you forever,
She said.

Perfection,
Be mine I’ll give my heart,
He said.

Both not willing
To see the other.
Prides eyes sliding past,
They slide past one another.

How many chances have we lost,
to unselfishly love?



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=slmuse Some things ... http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/20194059/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/20194059/ Wed, 27 Aug 2008 23:57:18 PDT
Some things never change.

The frantic smell of an airport.

The stale smell of a hotel room.

The sweaty smell of your luggage.

Doesn't change ... stays the same, and that's ok. Everything is a re-peat pattern of itself. The universe is made up on numbers that endlessly repeat, over and over and over again ... I don't think you can escape from chaos because you are indeed chaos and therefor can't escape from yourself.

Don't you just fucking love bullshit :)

I could give a fuck ... and I did get a shift of vision. Summed in an anonymous quote:

"What would you do if you knew you could not fail?"

Good question ....

]]> =slmuse Time To Journey http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/19922485/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/19922485/ Tue, 12 Aug 2008 19:25:01 PDT
So it's time to go take a little business trip to go 'ol Scotland. I'm in the process currently of kicking my suitcase around the room and cursing at it.

There is nothing more annoying than the gaping face of a suitcase.

Fuck it ....

You never pack what you need anyway, beccause no one ever knows what they need. And what you take with you, you take it with you everywhere.

I'm in the process of trying to finish up some music, two or three designs, and needing to take photos on this trip.

Art overload right?

Don't worry my brain was fried a long time ago. Who knows maybe I'll have a big revelation on this trip .... I'd like a shift of vision please.

One Wing Bandit

]]> =slmuse I've Been Listening ... http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/19790809/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/19790809/ Tue, 05 Aug 2008 13:08:32 PDT
I've been listening to a ton of Placebo lately, as well as Sigur Ros (I don't know how to do the accent on top of the o), Radiohead and my favorite band out of Finland right now Iconcrash (www.myspace.com/iconcrash). So it's put me in a very moody perspective, and surprisingly I don't feel very moody, but I'd like to create something moody.

It's interesting when you listen to lyrics in a song the lyrics seem to make perfect sense, but when you read them on a page without the assistance of music your usually like "WTF???" I've always found it amazing how music transcends the need to really communicate with words. A certain cord or a certain melody and thousands of people can share the same communicative experience.

Still, go read the lyrics of your favorite song ... After your done ask yourself weather or not you thought the lyricist was smoking pot or not when he wrote it.

]]> =slmuse Hot http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/19598226/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/19598226/ Fri, 25 Jul 2008 21:36:42 PDT
I hate the summer and I'm waiting for it to end. I get to go on a long trip to Scotland next month, so hopefully I'll get my ass out of the heat for a time. Knowing my luck the moment I leave some big ass storm will start brewing in the gulf.

Crap I should not have said that. Which makes me wonder ...

Why do we think bad things will happen just because we say them? It seems like saying out loud the most logical conclusion does not make things happen. The most logical conclusion just happens because it is the most logical thing to happen.

Or am I wrong ... and is this all determined by magical unicorns and naked trolls.

Oh please say this is the reason ...

]]> =slmuse Sometimes You Dream ... http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/19479402/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/19479402/ Sat, 19 Jul 2008 09:05:02 PDT In the spaces between god.
All the love in one place,
Technicolor pain.

Drop for me,
Fall.

Fail me though your
Thoughts and smiles.
Sliding down your fear,
Ice-cream promises.

Swing for me.
Fly.

Sometimes you dream
With the knife in your eye.
Your faith is on the line,
Forever armless.

]]> =slmuse What You Fear You Love http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/19331672/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/19331672/ Fri, 11 Jul 2008 10:48:13 PDT and all you love is false.
The tiny movement of
beating hearts,
The distance of speed,
the nights shining loss.

I’d drip the wax
through your fingers,
My tiredness sub-coming
to flesh.
Upon the fields of blood
we wrestle,
A danger in my chest,
A blemish on your hand.

Target upon my soul,
and the lovely danger you use.
The silent walls of thunder,
The bucket with the hole.
And I’d chase you
Through the humid air.
Our legacy torn apart,
all chances lost.

]]> =slmuse When The Levee Breaks ... Maybe http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/18902650/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/18902650/ Tue, 17 Jun 2008 23:09:43 PDT
I was here during the storm and I stayed here after. This city has always been on the edge. New Orleans is the only city in America that exist in a time and situation all it's own. It's almost like the Wild West sometimes. Crime, murder, drugs, gangs ... good food, good people, wonderful architecture, great culture and history. New Orleans keeps America connected to its questionable past. New Orleans is like the drunk aunt you invite over for Thanksgiving. She makes a scene, says scandalous things, and everyone secretly adores her.

So many things can be said about Hurricane Katrina. But I don't have to say them, me and my chosen family lived it. Now our hearts go out to those being effected by flooding in the mid-west.

Hopefully the levees will hold ...

]]> =slmuse Dog Days Or Summer http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/18657961/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/18657961/ Wed, 04 Jun 2008 07:47:34 PDT
Nothing to do but stay inside and play music and dream of winter somewhere else.

A bout of insomnia has created a neon frenzy in my mind. There is something trying to stretch its way out of my brain, but it has not made it's way out yet. And even if it came out I doubt that anyone would notice.

Have you ever felt like the world was ignoring you? (An extremely crazy and self-centered thing to say I know). It's just that I suppose everyone feels alone all the time but every once in awhile you want someone to see you and acknowledge you existence. I feel like the more I give the more others take from me, and I get nothing back but coldness and score. But maybe it's all in my mind, or at least that is what I tell myself so that I can get through the day. It's better the think you are misunderstanding everyone then to deal with the fact that ... really ... no one gives a dam.

Sometimes I feel like I'd rather give it all away ....

I love everyone ... I hate everyone.

We all put our pants on one leg at a time people!

]]> =slmuse Back From Hell ... sinki!! http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/18070300/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/18070300/ Mon, 28 Apr 2008 12:38:20 PDT I like to travel, I like to take and make pictures, who knows what will come of all this in the end. I'll be dead and I really, really won't give a fuck.

Peace,
K

]]> =slmuse Rocking On ... http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/17724396/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/17724396/ Sun, 06 Apr 2008 23:38:58 PDT
Going to Helsinki, Finland for a rock show. Totally excited because (1) I need a vacation and (2) I just love to travel to new places. I've been all over the world but for some reason I have not been to the Icelandic countries yet. I'm just gonna listen to some good music and check out the vibe in that part of the world.

Just really need more time for art ...

]]> =slmuse Appendix Jazz http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/16759787/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/16759787/ Wed, 06 Feb 2008 18:41:16 PST
Too many sites, too much internet ... it's like a vampire sucking the blood right out of me. Or it could just be the loss of my appendix a few days ago. Fun stuff really.

It's just after Mardi Gras here and of course I missed the whole thing. Freakin Appendix!

I have declared this the 2008 Appendix Gras. While no beer has been drunk I have dabbled in the slight abuse of Vicodin, it's a good year every year.

Check out my gallery and support my bands.

Peace out love monkeys :)

]]> =slmuse Return From Space http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/15679141/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/15679141/ Mon, 26 Nov 2007 12:58:05 PST
New things to upload, weather or not there is any reason to be proud has yet to be seen.

Trips have been taken, friends have departed and the seasons have turned. I'll be cold all winter ...

Everything is crap right now, but that's to be expected. It's funny, things go good no journaling, things go bad ... well I guess then there is something to say. But really language is useless, unless you speak the language.

So, adieu all until more shit hits the fan ...

]]> =slmuse Just Checking In http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/13892158/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/13892158/ Thu, 26 Jul 2007 19:04:19 PDT )) It makes my day easer and my heart lighter. There can always be hope for the world as long as there are beautiful and creative people expressing themselves through various different media and art. What wonderful non-violent ways to express love and dreams. Maybe I am being a little to mushy, mushy I just need a little sensitivity tonight that's all.
So love to you all and I hope your having a great day and a great night filled with love and peace.

]]> =slmuse In Response ... http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/13491755/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/13491755/ Mon, 25 Jun 2007 22:40:02 PDT So, thats the only good thing that has come out of this really.

I just want to know. Why did you break into my old ass car for 5 bucks? My car looks like crap. You should have know that there was nothing but junk in my car.
Jeeze....

Ok I'm Done ..... Until I find you freaks.

]]> =slmuse Long Time Coming http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/13220188/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/13220188/ Mon, 04 Jun 2007 19:50:48 PDT If you are actually reading this I have just one thing to say ... Love you.

*Hugs*
Kaylin

]]> =slmuse Love The Art http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/12264645/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/12264645/ Tue, 20 Mar 2007 21:09:03 PDT There are so many talented people here, I just love to see what other people are doing.
I love all the creativity, its so enjoyable to see so many doing what they love and showing it to everyone else.
Thanks to all you creative minds and hearts out there ;)
*Hugs to all*

]]> =slmuse It's All OK Now http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/12213456/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/12213456/ Fri, 16 Mar 2007 23:46:02 PDT My poor and humble offerings now reside on my page.
Coolness :)
Kind of cool to be able to contribute. My mom would be proud ;)

]]> =slmuse OMG!!! http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/12204065/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/12204065/ Fri, 16 Mar 2007 09:18:57 PDT How in the freak do I get my few (prob bad) paintings on to my page.
Geeze, I am not that freaking stupid, but I can't figure it out.

This is obviously a cry to help like a tree falling in the forest with no one to hear it.
Still fun to cry for help though. :) LOL.

]]> =slmuse It's Late http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/12200539/ http://slmuse.deviantart.com/journal/12200539/ Thu, 15 Mar 2007 23:08:14 PDT What do they say, "There will be enough sleeping when your dead."
What ever :)


...... I guess I should be in bed.

Does should look strange to you?
It does to me.

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