Ink Cognition

The art and art philosophy blog of Xylon Otterburn who currently resides in RVA and can be reached either here or at:graffitikyd@yahoo.com

Test Pattern.One., by Ausbrecher

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Test Pattern.One., by Ausbrecher

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Test Pattern.One., by Ausbrecher

Share it. Fuck with it.

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Logo for my comic Post Human Spree
co-written by Slewo Oshana
with Art by Eric Scott Pfeiffer and Shawn Doster
This is the first in a series of comic experiments I’m doing entitled “High Coup”.
Hope you guys dig it!
Hello Kitty Taikonaut
Birthday commission
Xylon Otterburn, 2012
automatickafka:

This Comic Book I’m writing with the Brilliant Eric Scott Pfeiffer on art duties. And Stefan Tosheff on board for Volume 2

Shameless self promotion.

automatickafka:

This Comic Book I’m writing with the Brilliant Eric Scott Pfeiffer on art duties. And Stefan Tosheff on board for Volume 2

Shameless self promotion.

Post- Asgard
Xylon Otterburn, 2011

Post- Asgard

Xylon Otterburn, 2011

Ink Experiment. Batman and Daredevil.
Xylon Otterburn, 2012

Those Narratives.

http://fictionpolice.bandcamp.com/

So Kevin and I have a new music project and we wrote this around a quote by Mark Z. Danielewski today. Heavily Inspired by La Dispute’s Hear, Here EP’s. Here is the quote, it’s from Only Revolutions:

“We’re the unmended, the untended,
cold soldiers of the shoe. We’re the neglected,
the never resurrected, agonies of the few.
We’re the once kissed, unmissed and always
refused. Because we’re the unfinished
and feared and we’re never pursued.

And just that easily, on my behalf,
I come around. Because I’m burning.
The beast of War feeds only on the meats of War.
And now I’m for carnage.
Here’s how my anguish frees.
Destroy everyone of course. Because I’m unwanted
and unsafe. And I’ll take tears away with torments and rape,
killings and fears not even the dead will escape.
Encircling the Guilty, Ashamed, Blameless and
Enslaved. Absolved. Butchering their prejudice.

Patience. Their Value. Because I’m without value.
I’m the coming of every holocaust. Turning no lost.
Rending tissue, sinew and bone. Excepting no suffering.
By me all levees will break. All silos heave.
I will walk heavy.
And I will walk strange.

Because I am too soon.
Because without Her, I am only revolutions
Of ruin.

Because I am too soon.
Because without You, I am only revolutions
Of ruin.

I’m the prophecy prophecies pass.
Why need dies at last.
How oceans dry. Islands drown.
And skies of salt crash to the ground.
I turn the powerful. Defy the weak.
Only grass grows down abandoned streets.

For a greater economy shall follow Us
and it will be undone.
And a greater autonomy shall follow Us
and it too will be undone.
And a greater feeling shall follow Love
and it too we will blow to dust.
For I am longings without trust. The cycloidal haste
freedom from Hailey forever wastes.
Dust cares for only dust.
And time only for Us.

Because I am too soon.
Because without Her, I am only revolutions
Of ruin.

Because I am too soon.
Because without You, I am only revolutions
Of ruin.

We are always sixteen…”

The new project is called Those Narratives, and our upcoming EP is entitled “My intent is always left in the wake of my words”. Kevin Moun on Guitar. Xylon Otterburn on Speaking and textures.