Portrait of a Piss-Artist

"Freedom is a tinker, it’s a tinker’s life for me. Burn me down to cinders, throw my..."

Mon, 06 Aug 2012 07:58:37 -0400

“Freedom is a tinker, it’s a tinker’s life for me. Burn me down to cinders, throw my ashes in the sea.”

This is my new music video, I hope you like it :-)

Mon, 06 Aug 2012 07:55:00 -0400

This is my new music video, I hope you like it :-)

Moonlight (lyrics)

Tue, 19 Apr 2011 05:40:39 -0400

Find it hard to be understated

When there’s four million people in this town

Though the world still turns

My heart still yearns for you…

And that’s a sickly rhyme

but these are sickly chords

it’s 2010, not 1954

and you don’t understand

what it means to be a man these days

I saw you smile in the moonlight

As we queued up for a cig

I said alright, you motioned for a light

and we threw ourselves into the arms of the night

http://soundcloud.com/joshnaymedici/05-moonlight

Moonlight

Tue, 19 Apr 2011 05:38:09 -0400

Moonlight

naymedici: Naymedici - The Horse Song (reblog if you like it!)

Mon, 29 Nov 2010 10:35:29 -0500

naymedici:

Naymedici - The Horse Song

(reblog if you like it!)

"There is a crack in everything, that’s how the light gets in."

Mon, 29 Nov 2010 10:24:09 -0500

“There is a crack in everything, that’s how the light gets in.”

- Leonard Cohen, Anthem

Photo

Sat, 20 Nov 2010 07:03:26 -0500

Reblog if you like it!

Sun, 14 Nov 2010 06:38:25 -0500

Reblog if you like it!

England (jobseekers)

Sat, 13 Nov 2010 20:19:34 -0500

England, my heart was never in it

England, the rose was never mine

England, the seas are cold and open

England, the pen is dry

England, Byron is a rogue.

England the poppies seem so cruel

England whose veterans aren’t remembered

England, whose depths I’ll never know

England, whose manners hide our desires,

England, the silence is unnerving,

England, the farmyards and the hedgerows

England, the battle outside raging

England, the smoke upon the Irwell

England, the rabbit’s out the hat

England, the bittersweet stench of freedom

England, the cat’s out of the bag

England the tainted crown and kingdom

England, the core is rotten

England, the name that people died for

England, the national front

England, the spin and England the lies, and England the dreams of marmalade skies.

England, you that you’re no good,

England, they want to reign us in,

England, the job seekers are rising

England, I’m talking to myself again.

- Joshua McClurg, Naymedici

"Now, my boy, this is not the time to be making enemies."

Sat, 13 Nov 2010 20:01:06 -0500

““Now, my boy, this is not the time to be making enemies.””

- Voltaire, on his deathbed, when asked if he would renounce Satan. (via fitzarr)

"I tell you, we are here on Earth to fart around, and don’t let anyone tell you any different."

Sat, 13 Nov 2010 17:14:52 -0500

“I tell you, we are here on Earth to fart around, and don’t let anyone tell you any different.”

- Kurt Vonnegut

I will spend today farting around in your honor, KV.

(via mattgorman)

"Country pleasures with the culchies tasting daisies on the chain. not a hint of rain, upon these..."

Sat, 13 Nov 2010 16:45:34 -0500

“Country pleasures
with the culchies
tasting daisies on the
chain.
not a hint of rain, upon
these emerald shores.
behing closed doors, magic occurs. A frail
banjo, a gentle mandolin
& the breezy air from
the whistles tin.
we begin to drink, tradition
helps us think
we sink
deep into nostalgious cloud.
more tea vicar?
no thanks dedaldus,
the gin & these cupcakes are
plenty fine.”

- Clonakilty, Cork - Joshua McClurg, Naymedici

(a poem I wrote while our band toured Ireland)

Quiet Manchester

Sat, 13 Nov 2010 16:35:07 -0500

Quiet Manchester

ASK ME ANYTHING YOU WANT.

Sat, 13 Nov 2010 16:28:55 -0500

ASK ME ANYTHING YOU WANT.

Apology/Love's Sake/Half-Baked

Sat, 13 Nov 2010 15:12:37 -0500

Awkward, the shifts of amourous time - uneasy in it’s day
clothes, irritating the
debauched, tongue-tied
enticing night.
out of sight-
veins throb with dormant lust,
placing a misguided
trust in the coyly apologetic caverns
of the self.
climb to the back of the shelf -
hide behind ego, feign to
make that last impish deal with the id
love life hid.
get rid - banish those
awful thoughts - teach,
be taught.
never sell yourself short, and, this and more -
don’t be caught.
and keep those ears pricked,
for the wind is excitement
and the dark mane opportunity.

- Joshua McClurg, Naymedici

tresmignon: Paul McCartney with his first guitar(a Zenith ...

Sat, 13 Nov 2010 14:16:04 -0500

tresmignon:

Paul McCartney with his first guitar(a Zenith Model 17) which he traded a trumpet for. The photo was probably taken in late 1956 or early 1957.

omg.

Sat, 13 Nov 2010 14:10:40 -0500

i just listened to some of your bands stuff, its all amazing.

Joshua McClurg (with Jen Hingley) - Putting it On Let me know...

Sat, 13 Nov 2010 14:04:47 -0500

Joshua McClurg (with Jen Hingley) - Putting it On

Let me know what you think people!

My band...

Sat, 13 Nov 2010 14:01:32 -0500

Hey, I’m in a band called Naymedici from Manchester,England.

We’ve got some tunes up on www.myspce.com/naymedici and have just set up our own tumbler here

Bearded Jane

Sat, 13 Nov 2010 13:13:23 -0500

Did you hear the story of Bearded Jane?

Got dropped by a juggler and grew insane.

Fell in love with a lion who shared her pain.

Not of being caged, but of being tamed.

-Joshua McClurg (Naymedici)