steve duski
Sydney, Darling Harbour,
Australia
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Having become insecure, when the cards delt are always the same, from the age of 9 i became the 'toilet poet'. Substantial trial & error has built me up to attack the Web. Born in a Small Town, i've no problem seeing that as Simple success. Together with the ashtrays of promise & the bedsheets still warm. Here within are some kisses & hidden messages from the mind of Starshoe. Let your eyes move inarticulate & sencative to the beat of moonlessness & howls of passion that will not be moved. |
• What do you do for a living?
The best description of my active part in the gainfully unemployable word, is that i like the Obligation of chasing Spiders or trapping them when they least expect it. You are probably wondering why I do this & for what reason. I shave the legs of the Huntsman Spider and mess with the Webs of the Golden Orb. This all came about since the availability of razorblades became impossible. I am called on to even up the stakes & give mankind a fighting chance. And, yes... there are no bannanas at the end of the day. • Who are your favorite artists?
I like Esther Mae Scott. She tells it how it is & I always listen. I have had a Plutonic Love Affair with Robert Landy & Elliot Landy ( his other name ). His writing has taken me buy the short & curlies & extended me to the point of writing & or complaining that I can never match his talent. • What influences you to write about/how you do?
see above • Where do you see the underground writing scene in 25 years?
Writing will be seen as a Hole in 25yrs. The underground will Open up to be seen what it in fact is. The men of gray suits were never there. the accountants & the Fat Ass pigs wear hemp pants & trendy tops, their sons & daughters will be seen within this Hole & may be asked "Who the fuck are you?" • from cait - I understand that in Australia, the seasons are opposite those of the United States, like in December, Christmastime is very hot and in the spring or around Easter, it’s snowflake-like, have you ever noticed or researched which season wombats, kangs, crocs and armadillos’ mate, and at the photo gallery on your website, you were sipping something wrapped in a brown paper bag; what was it and is it all gone?
I don't understand why the seasons are opposite. It would have been much simpler to have left them all the same universal, all around the globe. The fact that i have never got to see snow-flakes is only a matter of time. The heat may have something to do with the 'no snow show' in Oz, but we supplement our minds & it's almost as good as the real thing. As far as the Native Animals in Oz, their breeding habits are an awesome subject to even touch upon. Being mostly an arid country, the animals just fuckaround whenever & whereever they wish. Wombats love a nice dark hole to do it in. Kangaroos well, they are typical the 'old in-out' is enough for them & they hop away to the very next watering hole. Dont ask me about the croc's & armadillo.The photo capturing me downing a substance in a public area was silly of me. I don't know what you like to taste, drink, but i like to think that God provides us all that we need & well, if we all want more we wrap it in a paper bag & drink it. And yes, it's all gone. |
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