Wednesday, July 26, 2006

Under the stairs.

Wednesday, March 22, 2006

Sarah



There are butterflies romping about. The view from here is more than I could ever have imagined.

Monday, January 09, 2006

Kids these days




Across the medow she yells with all her might, "Leave me to the clouds".

Tuesday, November 29, 2005

Lindsey's Laundry Service






You can never wash blood out.

Saturday, October 08, 2005

Tokyo Firefly













Only when death approches is when a man realizes he's alive.

Sunday, September 18, 2005

Nothing.


Somtimes nothing can play to be a cool hand.

Saturday, September 03, 2005

Hello from above.




Mankind acts upon wants and rationalizes them as needs.

Saturday, August 27, 2005

Other side


Bound... bound to the city that never sleeps, where the lady watches over to keep the peace. Bound... bound to the forest in the heart of the metropolis where the world is set apart but alltogether. Bound... bound with emotion and great physical and mental provocation, the sleepless many that mass to create the wonders that comfort our lives. Bound... bound home to where I belong.

Control

Sometimes when a new format appears confusion is set amoung the few who are ignorant to the facts. This is how control is spread across. Create a state of panic and confusion and promise those who want stability and order that change will be coming. For the better, for the greater good, for the best wishes of the many. A promise in which is justified as a means to an end. The storm will brew and a few will rise. No control is ever absolute nor complete. The spectrum will always shine in variations to complete order or to break it. The in's and out's of societies' mechanics delve deeper than what is understood. Most is assumed and few is known. Control is about confusion and promise. Know the mechanics and you will have your control.

Friday, August 19, 2005

Jealousy


An inexperienced and jealous man will do things to turn others against you.

Sunday, August 07, 2005

Thinking away from public view


We sometimes underestimate the power of the simple thought.

Wednesday, August 03, 2005

Color studies



The cons of a poet's pros.

Sunday, July 31, 2005

When we are at play

The sun never set nor rose, but the sky was just as blue as the frist time light was cast upon it.

Saturday, July 30, 2005

A New Jersey ghost story


Your heart is more important than the ones who want it.

Friday, July 29, 2005

The Defenition of Humanity




It's a different story when a man tries to accomplish what a god must do.