Tuesday, August 2, 2011

longitudinal latitude..........

all washed out but the excitement remains, the newest of the new, credibility, crisp and clear on a sunned sidewalk, work days only remnant is sore hands and scuffed knees, value of time is unquantifiable...........................



Tuesday, July 5, 2011

true blue is the color............

we have all made our beds, we all make choices and endure the consequences, the comfortable chair of blame, wolf in sheep's suit, boxed in with only a mirror to talk to, the history speaks volumes of constant chatter, escaping into the gray void of subconscious noise lessons....................

Sunday, June 26, 2011

another time another place............

there is a peace in surrender, the right time, right place, if there exists such a concept, all things coming together, conspiring in a whirlpool of creation, exiting the product of scattered, smothered and covered, can it be kicked...........

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

soft focus...........

last minute adjustment, askew, anew, these transactions as of late steeped in selfishness, the bony grasping for what may come into fleshy hands, void of much meaning except that of the hindsight made fuzzy around the edges with time.............

Saturday, May 21, 2011

still........

a friend published a quote, words referring to the ties between one's identity and one's level of production, words which in themselves are meaningful only to the extent of one's connection to the syllables therein, a soothing sense of syntax which smoothes over the ragged inches of skin exposed to the elements, sitting still has never been so difficult.......................

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

an assumption of innocence........

an assemblage of noisy imagery and jittery thoughts rattles inside of my skull, the motivation is missing, left in neutral, shoulderbound, this colorful machine entertains, ahem, distracts from whatever it is, was and could ever be, i forgot that there is no tomorrow, the warranty is up................

Monday, May 2, 2011

reverb.........

share the stoke, it resonates today, as with the return of all adventures in the past a slow burning of desire still flickers, a sadness overcomes, the flame must be extinguished in order to achieve an equilibrium here, learn from the past, look around right now, but the future does not exist, do not be fooled....................