Whiteshells [a.k.a. Cameron Whitesell] is an amateur writer/scribbler and musician. Listen to his music here: myspace.com/whiteshells. Oscar Brown is a live musical improviser and recording enthusiast. Listen to HIS music here: myspace.com/oscarbrown. ALSO: whiteshells.podbean.com

Friday, January 2, 2009

It's Happening Again..

So, ..You fell out of the sky, right? Right.
We didn't want a babysitter. We didn't NEED a babysitter.
All that was needed was right under our nose. [..That's a figure of speech.]
Using the bare essentials, we decided to build ourselves some much needed shelter.

After this was done, you were naturally hungry, ..Naturally.
So we got you some trail mix, ..which was really just dirt and twigs with the odd leaf.
You, thinking with your gut, didn't mind the act of eating dirt, it's all the same to you.
Right? ..Right.

Growing weary, and a bit bored of the current situation, you decide to take a walk.
This wooded area doesn't last long, and you're soon in the intimidating wasteland, which is the city.
We were curious to what you were doing, so we naturally followed behind you. Naturally.
You fell down a worm hole. ..Which didn't make too much sense, ..being in the intimidating wasteland and all.
We decided not to follow you anymore.


The point of these words..?

No Point.


..It's rude to point.

Wednesday, December 24, 2008




[ i still love you honey.. ]

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

∏.EVIL.GATEWAY.∏

Thought and expression used to mean something, but that was over fifty[50] years ago. History has no place in our time. (..That was over fifty[50] years ago). Most people want to hear about the future, you may get seventy-five[75] years to life if you do something foolish, like even mentioning the existence of the civil war. But prison isn't so bad these days, only because this whole country is a prison. Two thousand [2000] others, including myself, still have ties to the old rebellion. Some say there may be another uprising in the future --but i don't think so. The abolishing of agriculture made way for new towers in the sky, new spaces for civilians to "live", and "work", but these spaces are mostly for machines, they've taken our place now. Most public banks have been burned from the ground up. Money has no place in this world anymore. The rebellion still exists, but it's mostly just made up of mercenaries who do more harm than good. If you're lucky enough to even find a paved road, most of them are bare. ..It's quite rare to see another soul in the out of doors. We haven't been able to contact the rest of the globe, ..there may still be other signs of humanity overseas, but we have no way to communicate. If we do board a plane or a boat in the dead of night, we run the risk of being shot down, bombed to the ground, which sounds pretty peaceful under these conditions. I don't know the point of this letter, communication i suppose. ..We're still trying to reach the other side..

Yours,
John Donastein,

[Date Unknown.]

Friday, July 25, 2008

Turn_Trotting.

Turn Trotting.
Time Tumbling.
Slime Mugging.
Rough Rugging.

It was you. You're a thief. You took the words right out of my mouth.

I'm not sure if i can ever look you in the eye ever again.

Grime Smuggling.
Young Loving.
Sky Watching.
Roll Rumbling.

You weren't like the others, ..they had dignity. You did not.
No one told you it was right.

..Or wrong.

But again, ..

..What do you expect?

Saturday, May 31, 2008

okokokay.LISTEN UP>

HERE'S A PODCAST FROM JAMES PANTS:

Gorilla Vs Pants

Gorilla vs Pants Podcast - James Pants

Sunday, May 18, 2008

SUNDAY MAY 18TH, 2008:

Okay,
here are some links to various pages & happenings:

Whiteshells myspace available here.
Oscar Brown myspace available here.
Strange Happenings and fun DJ mixes available for stream & download here.

enjoy!!

..

Friday, May 9, 2008

Stream: [˚∆˚]


Can you talk to it?
Can you touch it?
Can you cut it?
Can you take it for a walk?
Can you love it?
Can it be your best friend?
Can you abuse it?
Can you sleep with it?
Can you ignore it?
Can you take it out for a drink?
Can it breathe?
Can it talk to you?
Can you tell it secrets?
Can you kill it?
Can it destroy you?
Can it make you feel safe?


∆: NO.

Friday, May 2, 2008

May.21st.06


Hello mother,
What do you think of my father?
..I think if we aim to kill we can survive.

Every child, every woman and man.
Every child, and every woman, and man.

I can hear your heart,
don't you see it's in the falling apart?

I can see myself and we don't have to worry,
I can see yourself and we don't need to worry..