Monday, October 3, 2011

ardea herodias..........


from here to there is a few more feet, an extraction from the head of another onto wood, a commission, a fine time had by all, now back to the grindstone..........

Friday, September 30, 2011

honey badger scrawled on a windshield is not art...........



but i am no expert, and for that matter why would anyone care? the trappings of class unrest are peeking around various corners of the country, and who could really be surprised at their arrival? the time has come for a change, although nobody in the narrow focus of the media has any ideas, therefore the protestant ethic will manifest itself in busy young hands and random acts of destruction, even if the "artists" are unaware of their motivations or maybe they are?...........

Monday, August 22, 2011

return of the dragon.........

the dredging of time, act of god interrupted additionally, stools still in woodgrain dream, delerium, lazy eyes breed uncritical mind, soupy slop on the forefront of every night................

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.............