I guess this is life then, really?
Foil’s War
Making it something other than that which it IS . . . surrounded by a crowd easy 2 do my own thang … Continue reading Foil’s War
KBHR
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ON Semi (Head On!)
I.M. knot onnn the prop-er(roar) opera-ray-thing cyst, um....
Can’t, Sir
An inseparable wreck, this body. Its effort leashed upon its nature— A mystery as to why, One of the greater mysterys. Like the pyramids or Amelia Earhardt or the nature of light or viruses—yes— viruses handing out their code like candy at the Shriners parade. Who are those olde men riding around in small cars … Continue reading Can’t, Sir
6/4/11
The wanting of cigarettessgold dust, June rain & ice baby ice ice baby.
Swap
Trading, trading.Creative vehiclesturn air into money.Tap, tap, tap. Placean order. Tap, tap, tap.Do you know whatyou’re getting into?Watch the news,the news is bad. Tap,tap, tap. Blasted alchemy:pull everything out. But wait —the news turns good. OK, placeanother order. Waiting,kicking yourself. Tap,tap, tap. Someone mustbe on the other side, thegrass must always be greener. You tap … Continue reading Swap
Garden Diary 2010
January. I did nothing I can recall. It was a cold month. February. I trimmed almost all of our trees, save the two maple a-west the house. Those trees need trimming. As for the trees I did trim, my aim was to thin them out. I don't want the Japanese maple to get too big, … Continue reading Garden Diary 2010
Untitled 109
12" x 16"acrylic on canvas(2009)
Word Sketch 2
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