neither here nor there...photo-montage

processing the fleeting nature of life

of palms and things

look in up

dissecting a moment

protesting the sun too

protesting the sun too, originally uploaded by SLP....

photomontage two photos.

sessions of invisibility

sessions of invisibility, originally uploaded by SLP....

photomontage
with some texture by
www.flickr.com/photos/skeletalmess/

*
because invisibility is an option.
even if one is only pretending.
*
if i close my eyes
they wont see me
so said the child...

he had tangible dreams

he had tangible dreams, originally uploaded by SLP....

he had
tangible dreams
he had
left barren
he sought
refuge in still
more of the
intangible
because
tangible dreams
take flight
because
he had
dreams which
now only haunt
slp

down under the big blue

down under the big blue, originally uploaded by SLP....

photomontage

when memory falters and fades

when memory falters and fades, originally uploaded by SLP....

in the house of silence

we explore hidden places
wondering what to do
with misplaced socks
where the worn soles
expose the scent
of stinky feet

*
barren sniffs reclaim...
perpetual invisibility
this is what time invites.
in the house of silence
where the sound of
the child
no longer brings on
the lightness
the ease of day
slp

...really not finished melodies.

god save the aging

god save the aging, originally uploaded by SLP....

in dialog with my brother
he said---its too dark
thereafter brought more light
he thought it was improved.

i reversed things to the shadows--
its more comfortable there--
snuggled between hope
and temporary realities.
resting in silent repose
between paradise lost
and attendance for
Paradise restored.
slp

as I see fit

as I see fit, originally uploaded by SLP....

dreams and false alarms

dreams and false alarms, originally uploaded by SLP....

inspired by jonimitchells
Amelia:

the sunshine state

the sunshine state, originally uploaded by SLP....

this town host retired fields

the dream sans neil young

the dream sans neil young, originally uploaded by SLP....

i had this dream last night

i was running from a caddy
and crawled up a building..
breaking through the facade--i stumbled upon
some photos...this was one of them--but it featured neil young.

a kiss beneath a blue sky.

sur la table : cellular interventions from my mothers hands

the day dads doctor done brung him lifes dues

I dont know if i'll ever get out of this town.
the retirement state -- valley of guns and ammo at discounted prices.
Where huge SUVS and Pickup trucks run cyclist over as their right

the aging --just get cells that demand a lock-down -
the aging-- as much as we'd like to deny--bring us with them
to this southern state of  still dreams and heat

finding us  --wonder ...wander ...
pining for home....
neither here nor there

II
theres no muse --even myself--feigning muself
the lie i tell  -over and over again.
truth be told...
theres no life here--no where to go
too hot--too empty --too deprived of the urban pulse
that generates inertia to claim life

to live.

neither here nor there
neither here nor there
neither neither neither

slp