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" Satirical Shift " - Digital Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 

" Satirical Shift " - Digital Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 

"Into The Heavens"- Photo Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 #japan #yokohama #andrewpaulkerr #artistsontumblr #artistsoninstagram #art #photography #nature #love  (at Yokohama Landmark Tower)

"Into The Heavens"- Photo Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 #japan #yokohama #andrewpaulkerr #artistsontumblr #artistsoninstagram #art #photography #nature #love (at Yokohama Landmark Tower)

"Yokohama Sunset"- Photo Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 #photography #andrewpaulkerr #japan #yokohama #beauty #nature #art #love #artistsontumblr #artistsoninstagram  (at Yokohama, Japan)

"Yokohama Sunset"- Photo Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 #photography #andrewpaulkerr #japan #yokohama #beauty #nature #art #love #artistsontumblr #artistsoninstagram (at Yokohama, Japan)

Inside the Revolution

When I go to sleep God spray paints the inside of my eyelids with a map
to salvation, It looks like television sets that have lost signal,
polar bears in a snow storm, I can feel the air around me it’s electric,
voices calling across a digital tundra of despair, Trees emerge on this tundra, trees on fire, melting pixels hit the ground, make no sound,
fake forests in swirling sound clouds, When I go to sleep cute boys
paint Monet flowers on the inside of my eyelids, Lip marks in the middle of each flower, paint dripping off their lips like honey, When I go to sleep I meet people who only exist in fiction and have perfect diction, someone somewhere once told me someday all of the rainbows will melt, and the world will stop, because it’s all just an M&M on the tongue of God, Bullshit
I think, No real shit says the voice of God.

Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014

Cradle

We cradle our skeletons like we cradle the words flowing out of our lips filling the oceans with drops of destiny , we describe our love inside the skin of burning pianos, playing chopsticks on melting keys, lanterns In the sky spell “give up”, we shelter our souls like baby birds before a first flight then unleash them in the middle of New York rush hour, we whisper wholesome attitudes in the backs of crack dens hoping someone will eventually learn a thing or two , we get lost in the longitudes that run along our Navels, smoke stacks erupting into the pale orange sky our skin cracking and peeling like dry paint , melt us down , melt us down for your crown, we lie face down and drown in the vomit and piss of reality tv and bathe in the essence of eternity, what will we do when nothing is all we have , fuck eternity is an awfully long time to wait for the light to change, I’m in range of your skeletal structure and in proximity of your power , all I need is an hour to change your mind , then and now is all right now, we cradle our skeletons like we cradle our children , curled up in the deep end of the pool we listen to the sound of the world turning.

APK this is art or some shit.

Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014

Gap is ready for this weekend :) #fashion #gay #love #andrewpaulkerr #photography #fab #japan #harajuku #art #gap #artistsontumblr #artistsoninstagram

Gap is ready for this weekend :) #fashion #gay #love #andrewpaulkerr #photography #fab #japan #harajuku #art #gap #artistsontumblr #artistsoninstagram

"Love is Lost"- Digital Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 

"Love is Lost"- Digital Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 

Diamondz in the midst of Demons

Diamonds in the midst of demons,
The canaries sing shaking off the ashes of silence that stick to them like a plague, nude men rise over the water levitating the voice of God comes over the loud speaker installed on the dark side of the moon, “in the future all will be well and hell will be behind us”. The men laugh and then cry all of them in unison, they fall back into the water dying violins are their anthem , telescopes focusing on the earths core see our souls churning turning the earth if even one soul is lost the earth will spiral into the moon, ending all of humanity in a whisper, sewing machines stitching the names of dictators onto Mickey Mouse ears, they were innocent once too, diamonds in the midst of demons this is the hour of the wolf and the only one howling is you.

APK

This is art or some shit .

Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014

Inside

Crawling through your ribs I’m a caged bird who’s forgotten it’s song, looking out your eyes all i see is envy wrapped up in Chanel and Dior,
The couture of your soul doesn’t fit over your shoulders it just slips off leaving you naked and alone, vibrating in your ear drums I hear the sound of lullabies sung from the beginning until the end of the earth, leaking out of your lips on every other syllable there is no middle ground, I live inside a human shell painted like an ornate ghetto Chinese restaurant, crawling through your ribs, I am an after thought late night snack , but by God you have a really nice…. APK

This is art or some shit

"Depressive/Submissive"- Collage Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 #collage #fashion #fab #modern #art #japan #andrewpaulkerr #artistsoninstagram #artistsontumblr #depression #clinical #ink #love #rebirth #seattle

"Depressive/Submissive"- Collage Andrew Paul Kerr Copyright 2014 #collage #fashion #fab #modern #art #japan #andrewpaulkerr #artistsoninstagram #artistsontumblr #depression #clinical #ink #love #rebirth #seattle