less than nothing

Put a gun Through a donut
and then to your head.
And smell...
Cream...

1966 Frank Beam

 

burnt birch is bird birch
F>B> >

 

nothing

I remenber one night high
on magic marker fumes in Milan...
I thought...
My feet feel like ice bricks...
Bricks of ice...
My hands feel like cold, cold, honds of... ice

1971 F.B.

nothing

 

Dog - Next - Necklace.
Don't ever give a dog a necklace.

F.B.

nothing

 
 

I hate photographs. They put a finish on things.
A gloss... The things are bad which are in the photographs...

F.B.

 

 

Egg. Hell. Swell. Text. Hell. 1223099

elrhglvzeurighlveiurg

 

Thank you. Thank you. I am Frank Beam.
Frank fiend. Frank Friend. No. I am Frank Beam.
Thank you . Thank Beam.

Vision stands in the way of happiness, as long as the viewer is in America.
The U.S.A.

 
 

 

when the wind is in me i'm dangerous

f.b.

 

 

 

The problem with life is that there is too much.
If there was less, the quality would improve.
A great war is needed. No. Scratch that...

F.B.