Thursday, January 13, 2011

its ours,sunrise.

 
me & my house mate woke up about 4 am
5 am we decided we were thirsty 
for a some drink foreign from our
place
drove off an stopped at a red light
no one was around,so we sat..through about six or seven
more red lights to watch the sun rise.
beautiful morning & beautiful music
serene & extremely cozy.
furthermore..heres some recent artwork(:
progression















Sunday, January 9, 2011

underneath,everything








wakeful dreamers.
finding hope despite every small disaster.
walks through the park,
down the streets
 past the night
hand in hand
pure honest love
and i see it
inside and from it
everyday
like that little skeleton of a leaf
he found it and gave it to me

inspired by every angle 

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

the new year

a flooded park last winter.
a dash of orange leaves.
happening,quiet.pictures.noises,clicks from the camera.
kids.moving.writing.painting.singing.sitting.
keeping to myself &sean.
lights in the night time sound aloud.
im looking forward to this,11.good number with wonderful things to embrace.

Thursday, December 23, 2010

moon wild brunette


 its been a while since ive been
receptive,like that.
my life has been too hectic and beautiful to have a computer for a while.
frankly,ive been happily consumed in the worlds' collective to write so,

just footprints

to nowhere












still writing playing and recording



with my sweetheart

Friday, September 3, 2010

under a sea of rocky green

 when youre out,around everything.the streets harshly black and bold.with the crisp of summers daylight beating down on your neck warming your skin to a lighter tone of red,crossing the street next to passerby s.headphones are on.walking over the big thick white line under your feet,next to the four letters that illuminate in white. s t o p .i like the city,and small towns..i appreciate their blunt corners and people.its good to get out of your comfort zone in life and just be rushed sometimes.but when i dream,when im just being ..and breathing.i much prefer laying down,under this.

Friday, July 23, 2010

note to the errand boy as a young army deserter

wonder why granpa just sits there & watches yogi bear?wonder why he just sits there and dont laugh? think about it kid,but dont ask your mother.wonder why elvis presley only smiles with his top lip?think about it kid,but dont ask your surgeon. wonder why the postman with one leg shorter'n the other kicked your dog so hard? think about it kid but dont ask any mailman. wonder who ronald reagan talked to about the foreign situation? think about it kid but dont ask any foreigners. wonder why the mechanic,whose wife shot herself with a gun she got from his best friend,hates castro so much?wonder why castro hates rock n roll? think about it kid.but dont ask no roll.wonder how much the man who wrote white christmas made? think about it kid,but dont ask no made. wonder what bob kennedy's really got against jimmy hoffa? think about it,but dont ask no bobby. wonder why frankie shot johnny? go ahead wonder,but dont ask your neighbor... wonder who the carpet beggars are? think, but dont ask no carpet. wonder why your always wearing your brothers clothes? think about it kid,but dont ask your father. wonder why general electric says that the most important thing for a family to do is stick together? think about it kid, but dont ask no together...wonder what paydirt is? go ahead,wonder...wonder why the kid boys wanna beat you up so bad? think about it kid, but dont ask nobody
yes. ok. i guess youre a pumpkin.
yes its true i referred to you as "that
chinese girl" you have a right to be angry.but what i want to know
is just what have you got against chinese people anyway?
                             maybe we can still work
                             it out
                             properly yours,
                             prince goulash
*tarantula,bob dylan*