After a mini-rant about the origin of punk (and the Sex Pistols had nothing to do with it…but that’s a different story/rant for a different day) I thought I should give some love to Iggy Pop – the mad genius who forever changed the world of music.  So here are some mad kisses & oceans of chaos for Iggy.  Muwha! (And in case you remember my old Honda, Candy – yes she was named after the Iggy & Kate duet of the same name…yeah…you know the one…from around ‘91.  That’s it.  Yeah, baby.)

Search & Destroy

"steampunk collage of post-apocalyptic dystopia by alli woods frederick. all rights reserved copyright 2009."

 

I’m a street walking cheetah
with a heart full of napalm
I’m a runaway son of the nuclear A-bomb
I am a world’s forgotten boy
The one who searches and destroys
Honey gotta help me please
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby detonates for me
Look out honey, ’cause I’m using technology !
Ain’t got time to make no apology
Soul radiation in the dead of night
Love in the middle of a fire fight
Honey gotta strike me blind
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby penetrates my mind
And I’m the world’s forgotten boy
The one who’s searchin’, searchin’ to destroy
And honey I’m the world’s forgotten boy
The one who’s searchin’, searchin’ to destroy
Forgotten boy, forgotten boy
Forgotten boy said
hey forgotten boy

Kisses & Chaos,
Alli Woods Frederick

 

image credit: a day in the park ©2009 Alli Woods Frederick all rights reserved.

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I have never, ever, ever shared any of my creative writing or poetry publicly before, so please don’t be too brutal.

Untitled by Alli Woods Frederick

And so we walk,
silent as cobwebs, on our tiptoes
and we kiss the sky
with dew moistened lips
and
we
dance.

Alli Woods Frederick

Kisses & Chaos,
Alli Woods Frederick

image credit: brush the cobwebs out of the sky by Mik
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It’s Friday, which means it’s time for an instagram recap.  This week?  Baton Rouge, baby!  Oh how I adore road trips.  I had to make a quick run down there for an engagement shoot (which I can’t wait to share with you!) and I had a blast!  There will be more (non-instagram) photos of the trip to come, but for now…

My Life in Instagram-vision

hiding.  waiting.

Peek-a-boo!

Off on the road to Louisiana

put the peddle to the metal

This Blood’s For You

having an entire king size bed all to myself…

a room with a view

Blind Secrets

I found Jasmine downtown.  I LOVE jasmine.  It’s intoxicating.

Blasphemy to LSU fans, I’m sure, but all this UT girl could think was “Hook ‘em Horns!”

Does this count as thinking out loud?

homeward bound rockin’ the Pippi Longstocking look

a visit to Louisiana just isn’t a visit without a quick stop in my beloved St. Francisville

Audubon Bridge.  Gorgeous and completely tucked away…over the Mississippi River.

Have a completely kick-ass weekend!

Smooches!

Kisses & Chaos,

Alli Woods Frederick

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The Tyger by William Blake

Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?

And what shoulder, & what art.
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? & what dread feet?

What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?

When the stars threw down their spears,
And watered heaven with their tears,
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?

Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?

Kisses & Chaos,

Alli Woods Frederick

image credit:  The Tyger by Urizen Freaza
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For those of you who are familiar with this week’s guest then he truly needs no introduction, but please bear with me for those who have not had the unique pleasure of experiencing the aural awesomeness, monstrous musical mischief and sometimes sinister but seriously sexy soundscape that Jared Louche creates (After all these years I still melt when I listen to “Pyromance” and can’t suppress a smile when his cover of  Roxy Music’s “In Every Dreamhome a Heartache” pops up on my Ipod).  Jared Louche, for those who have not had the pleasure, is the musical mad scientist behind the legendary industrial band Chemlab.  He also sticks his finger in other musical pies such as Pigface,  H3llb3nt, and Prude.  His stage presence is riveting (a small but very bad pun just for all you rivetheads out there…sorry but it had to be said) and completely hypnotic.  I dragged a friend of mine (she knows who she is) who was NOT a fan of industrial music to see Pigface many moons ago and as luck would have it, Jared was part of their ever-rotating lineup.  She couldn’t deny his commanding presence even before he took the stage as he shook his ass on the dance floor to Rachel Stamp (and she conceded she had a good time).  Jared is not afraid to shake things up, break boundaries and tread new ground.  He is truly a wordsmith and master manipulator of sound.   It is with the love of a fangirl and the admiration as an artist that I proudly present to you:

The Same 7 with Jared Louche

1)  In 10 words or less tell us what makes you so freakin’ awesome…and don’t be modest. Let ‘er rip.

 I laugh a lot and often at myself.

2) Did you (or do you currently) have an imaginary friend(s)? If so, tell us a little about him/her/it/them.

 No imaginary friends. My family and friends are deliciously real and yet surreal enough to be imaginary.

3) Do you believe in ghosts?

 I do and I’ve had some close encounters.

4) What one thing scares the ever-loving crap out of you more than anything else in the whole wide world?

Fanatical attitudes. You can’t argue intelligently with a fanatic, and when intelligent discourse is lost all is lost.

5) Sunrise, sunset, new moon or full moon?

The timer on my life will end far too soon. I can’t get enough of actually being awake so, I dig them all.

6) If you had to live the rest of your life inside one book or movie, what would it be and why?

Can’t choose, won’t choose. It’s too limiting and black-and-white and life simply isn’t that easy, at least mine isn’t. My tastes and interests shift and sway and incorporate so much so often. There are mainstays, but the core list’s a list, not one single tome or movie.

7) It’s the zombie apocalypse. The person you love more than anyone, anywhere, ever has been bitten by one of the walking dead. It is inevitable that they will turn into a flesh-eating monster. What do you do?

That would be my son, Django. I’d shoot him. Then I’d talk about what to do next with Maja, but I think we’d kill ourselves because with him gone there’s no point in anything. Actually, I’d have to kill myself after that no what because I couldn’t stomach being alive having had to save my son by killing him. Pointless.

Here’s a little space that’s all yours.  Do with it what you will.  Draw a picture, tell us about a current project, pet peeve, new product, write a haiku about unicorns, recount your bigfoot sighting…you get the idea. It’s all yours.

Chemlab was what it was. Prude is next, “The Dark Age Of Consent” is the flavor. As artist Al Hirschfeld said: “Life is an art, not a science. You make it up as you go along”.

 

Kisses & Chaos,
Alli Woods Frederick

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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