Darby Hudson

Living vicariously through myself

One day I’ll meet my reputation in person. And I’ll ask it if it would like to have an ice-cream with me up my favourite tree… and of course, it will tell me to get fucked.

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Think about the point at which science can no longer explain anything at all and focus all the energy from that thought inside an uncooked sausage you are holding. Now feed that sausage to a stray dog on the street …

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