i wear my sunglasses at night

Sonny sure does. this man, he knows what's happenin'. he knows.

..and damn he sure can wail.

Rapunzel Rapunzel let down your hair

i noticed the way the shadows have shifted, across the deck, across my body, turning me a little more north-west.
eating hand picked strawberries and my skin is settling into a soft warmth, today is Midsummer.

earlier, ripe mango and avocado, and coffee with real cream. now i am spewing out word after word about Spatial Composition.

Rag & Bone Resort 2010

those grey sweats.. damn.

it's all happening

the sun will be rising soon. somewhere around 4 i guess i figured why not keep going.
the sky is turning pink. good morning, yeah.

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then later, after two hours sleep - it's good to act out of character once in a while (is it?)

you're gonna drive me crazy

it has been decided, summer Drink, 09':

drink it at 10, 2 and 4 for 8 full days !

pair a soda with some licorice whips, a mighty fine summer Snack.

walk don't run

them coupla' free beers as the store sat empty for over an hour (save for visiting neighbors) sure made the stroll home in the rain okay. pretty alright even.

National Geographic, April 1973

i look forward to the ocean. the atlantic clears my head and breaks my heart.

lemon dessert in the good glassware and hand rolled cigarettes, she calls me her Ducky.

Scot-Free

must be all those pennies - I sure was lucky yesterday.
but i'm still Careless. same day, intoxicated on my bicycle and eating a Passion Flakie with one hand.

"you are free to go."
i am free to go, it seems. a menace to myself mostly. ain't nobody else to mess with but me.

beautiful mid night

so we sat, sucking back warm air and listened to the sprinklers turn on in the dark.

eating honey by the spoonful, and getting emails from Dad, Re: Court Solutions. sweet tooth, toothache.

beautiful morning, too. eating ripe grapefruits in the street, juice dripping down my forearm, i'm licking my fingers, that man is watching me from inside his house.

and now, the testings of life - Monet and Manet, Auguste and Gustave, Luncheons and Boulevards, and patches of skies like tufts of cotton candy, waking me up and bringing me home. or am I still dreaming.

one day the nights will slow down (no they won't)

i'm exhausted, but i'd rather feel this than be numb

transparent

The LightScraper is a custom built aluminium structure, fabricated with a layer or semi translucent mesh. The structure can be easily erected in various compositions in an outdoor or indoor setting. A single computer and two projectors are use to bring the sculptures visuals to life. The LightScraper also acts as a giant musical instrument, people’s location influence the melodies emitting from the sculpture.

–adjective
1. having the property of transmitting rays of light through its substance so that bodies situated beyond or behind can be distinctly seen.
2. admitting the passage of light through interstices.
3. so sheer as to permit light to pass through; diaphanous.
4. easily seen through, recognized, or detected: transparent motives.
5. manifest; obvious: a story with a transparent plot.
6. open; frank; candid: the man's transparent earnestness.