Tom Yeomans

I've sort of introduced myself under Broom's topic. But I'm Tom. I went to Castle and learned a lot about mind control.

Here is a link to images of an installation I created for my Degree show which came down last week. Browse the set to see the rest of the show- some really good stuff and some truly horrific stuff.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/mickfarrell64/3569104415/in/set-72157618855831534/

Tom.

Tom - what has happend to your face!

Hey welcome here - first stage of the grand plan!

Here is the weird thing - about two three years before you were at Castle (that was some year!) - I had a student called Tom Anscombe - he called himself Tom Scum - or rather others did! He was a Buddist and the reincarnation of Marcel Duchamp (he has the charts to propve it).

put up a piccy of your work.......

sing us a song.....

Follow the link in the previous message to my work.

A song?

Well. In this order and in dedication to the musical education you provided me with: Tom Waits and Nick Cave

Well I broke down in E. St. Louis
On the Kansas City line
and I drunk up all my money
that I borrowed every time
and I fell down at the derby
and now the night's black as a crow
It was a train that took me away from here
but a train can't bring me home
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Out of sorrow entire worlds have been built
Out of longing great wonders have been willed
They're only little tears, darling, let them spill
And lay your head upon my shoulder
Outside my window the world has gone to war
Are you the one that I've been waiting for?


Remember Sleepytime Gorilla Museum??

The Donkey-Headed Adversary Of Humanity Opens The Discussion :

The d.h.a.o.h. opens the book
The d.h.a.o.h. opens the discussion
I am the adversary and must remain the adversary
I am not yours to embrace
I am not yours to invoke
The d.h.a.o.h. sleeps in the hall
Watches for signs of our imminent demise in the scratchings on the wall
The d.h.a.o.h. sleeps in the park
Listens for sounds of our eminent decay in the singing of a solitary lark
Mankind is a plague
Breathing hell into every corner of the rotting earth
Even now in this our finest hour I feel the hate of every stone, tree & flower
Even now we fall under the long shadow of the donkey's ears
Even now we listen for the slow grinding of the donkey's teeth
Lalala we weep in the din of the stomping of the donkey's black hoof
Lalala we weep for the slow coming of our doom (Dance)
Mankind is a plague
Breathing hell into every corner of the rotting earth
Even now in this our finest hour I feel the hate of every stone, tree & flower
Eaters of the soil take us into the ground
Death by worm
Eaters of the air drive us from the blue
Death by sparrow
Eaters of the sea take us into the green
Death by eel
Eaters of the scraps take in our beds
Death by dog
Eaters of the soil take us into the ground
Death by sand
Eaters of the air drive us from the sky
Death by flower
Eaters of the green take us into the sea
Death by water
Eaters of the scraps take us in out beds
Death by stone
Death by silence
Death by sorrow
The d.h.a.o.h. closes the book
The d.h.a.o.h. closes the discussion




Yeah, what a band!

i have missed the randomness of you two talking!!!