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We Know Nothing

Robot dance party #japan #tokyo #andrewpaulkerr #shinjuku #dance #robots #lasers #kawaii #artistsontumblr #artistsoninstagram # (at Robot Restaurant  【ロボットレストラン】)

"Dance girlll Dance"- Photo Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 #andrewpaulkerr #tokyo #harajuku #harukaze ##photography #dance #belly #beauty #spring #party #artistsontumblr #artistsoninstagram  (at 代々木公園 (Yoyogi Park))

"Dance girlll Dance"- Photo Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 #andrewpaulkerr #tokyo #harajuku #harukaze ##photography #dance #belly #beauty #spring #party #artistsontumblr #artistsoninstagram (at 代々木公園 (Yoyogi Park))

"Color of the Soul"- Photo Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 #photography #japan #yokohama #andrewpaulkerr #art #artistsontumblr #artistsoninstagram #love #color #soul #life #dance #warm

"Color of the Soul"- Photo Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 #photography #japan #yokohama #andrewpaulkerr #art #artistsontumblr #artistsoninstagram #love #color #soul #life #dance #warm

Where are my pants?

my body is weak, it betrays me, when I need it most.  I hide in the darkest corners of my mind waiting to be found, find me, find me, i’m found out. 

My body is a vessel that my soul inhabits, a firefly trapped in a glass jar,

when I die that glowing insect is set free and is swallowed by others.

I will live on in peoples pain, eccentricities, smiles, despair, love, youth and

betrayal.

Don’t worry about me, I’ve got a place to stay.

Hiding under the dinning room table, give death a label,

just like calvin klein but a little less divine.

be a fucking rebel , pass the salt, march/halt,

the walls of jericho come a tumblin’ da fuck down.

Are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna dance!?

romance, romance,

last chance, last chance,

where are my pants?

where are my pants?

I will live on in others,

crack open the sun ,

sunny side up apocalypse.

DAFT PUNK + GIVENCHY

DAFT PUNK + GIVENCHY

"into soul"- Digital Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2013 

"into soul"- Digital Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2013 

God Speaks and Birds go to Bed

there is a cathedral in my head, there is a cathedral in my head, 

where God speaks and birds go to bed, 

this is where i am made alive and dead, 

there is a cathedral in my head. 

when I was born it was filled with many races and types of people, 

singing people, dancing people, people with dreams and fears. 

I grew and so did the cathedral, more and more people filled it’s skin, 

there where artists, musicians, beautiful gay men and women, families, 

dogs, cats, giraffes and whatever else could fit in my little head.

one day a great earthquake shook the cathedral to its core, 

and faith and hope where no more, 

where there was once love and peace , 

there was now death and war, 

there is a cathedral in my head, there is a cathedral in my head , 

and everyone I have ever loved is dead. 

there is a cathedral in my head, there is a cathedral in my head, 

where angels sleep and demons bleed, 

in silence love and darkness breed, 

hold my hand and this warning heed, 

you always need someone to hold, 

so that you may grow old in song, 

and in dance, in romance and in 

chance that it may not all work out,

and you may die alone, 

i’m laughing as you breathe heavy on the other end of the 

phone, life is much funnier when you are alone. 

there is a cathedral in my head, there is a cathedral in my head, 

where hearts are broken and restored, 

where all of earth is never bored, 

where we just talk and talk , 

never staring at the clock, 

all we want is to stare into each 

others eyes and get lost in the 

skies horizon, our souls pouring into 

one another like a spring into a river, 

don’t stop holding me not even a sliver. 

there is a cathedral in my head, there is a cathedral in my head, 

filled with false wisdom and the dead , 

come now and go to bed, 

we are safe in each others stead, 

there is a lover in my head, there is a lover in my head, 

but i can’t picture his face, all i can see is his embrace. 

there is a cathedral in my head, 

where God is present and all are fed, 

it is crumbling from the inside out, 

youth is a kiss of death, 

glory the last of it’s breath, 

you rip your dress, 

and the universe is exposed, 

filling the room with all that is, 

and all that will ever be. 

there is a cathedral in my head, 

not sure whether i’m alive or dead, 

what needs to be kept in and what 

needs to be said, 

all i know is this ,we are beautiful , 

and broken, 

my hands bleed as i pick up the 

broken stain glass windows, 

there is a cathedral in my head, 

forget what has been done 

and said, 

just be glad we where alive and bled, 

and had the time you had, 

to run about and see things 

as they where meant to be 

seen, 

be silent and join the stream, 

is the babbling non sense or is 

it the sounds of God’s voice? 

there is a cathedral in my head and 

you are invited.  

APK 2013 

Parenthetical Girls Circa 2008 opened for these amazing human beings in Seattle,WA at The Vera

Parenthetical Girls Circa 2008 opened for these amazing human beings in Seattle,WA at The Vera

BOYS NOIZE- GOT IT FT SNOOP DOGG holy shit i seriously just came in pants ! DANCE BITCHS! APK 

bendy straws

we drink our souls through bendy straws, here there are no laws.

we know who we are and who we are not but we are not sure why we are not.

we hold onto our souls like echoes down the hallway looking for a sigh to call home.

all I want is to look into your eyes and believe there is hope in things unseen, in the Holy silence that sleeps between our weak bodies I feel the wind embrace our skin like a blanket.

we believe in the beauty that you wear on your cheeks, the warmth of your soul floating into the air, this is happiness.

we melt into the world, we felt like fish swimming up stream into the mouth of God.

we drink our souls through bendy straws, here there are no laws.