Smile...

Suitable boys.

Unity---not uniformity.

Locust at work...a lovely hum...so sweet!

its the contradiction of ones north and south

Sushi

*

hungry monsters look through stained glass facades
passersby look at their reflection
neither nighther
either ither
hither tither
wha wha whah
blah blah blah
n thus their conversation ensued---
whilst chambers,allotted
begged for just due ---
far away on distant shores
a heifer did moo
in fantastical merriment
and psychedelic hues.
'You just added that 'cause you're trying to rhyme'
and so what of that?
mutters ole' Rhyming Richie the Retard

Waterloo sunset

Dirty old river, must you keep rolling
Flowing into the night
People so busy, makes me feel dizzy
Taxi light shines so bright
But I don't need no friends
As long as I gaze on Waterloo sunset
I am in paradise

Every day I look at the world from my window
But chilly, chilly is evening time
Waterloo sunset's fine
Davies
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N8Q9gKlWdWw

these city streets...

to tire of words
that say nothing.
the external validation of
this one and them some--
to shred bits of self by
each -other--nodding not
for blue---
just a frolic kiss
of bitter brew--
adieu--
adieu--
adieu--
*
scene two:
What few realize about a true NewYorker is:














---
it is what it is...
or is it?

panning paintings....

ADvid square

a painting with light --movement--time.

fenced in ...

todays journal...

Far From My North.

Life is reduced to finding street photography options in malls. It feels as if my muse--NYC-in the absence of such--my lens has produced what I can only equate as My South.
In retrospection, one will find the dullness of life that living in such a state inflicts.

FDNY

Miami Vice

Its been alittle over a year living in the Southern realm of USA. While its far from ideal--I have found the Miami Characters quite interesting.