My Dear Extremities |
rarely do they just hang there
not seeming to mind too much
except the cold
not keeping me in shape
but keeping a shape of their own
feeling of sensations
sensations of feelings
cold and numbness
a pa...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Sep 2006 21:49:00 GMT |
Fo real yo... |
I must paint.. It really kills me the amount of artwork famous, GREAT artists have produced in such a short period of time, for I have not that same problem. The one thing I am really learning from pa...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Sep 2005 14:49:00 GMT |
If I were a tree... |
I walked outside to smoke a cigarette and my heart sunk. Among the loud commotion of construction, banging, and the beeping of trucks, a ferocious machine came into my sight and in it's claw, a dead t...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Jul 2005 12:36:00 GMT |
Art... |
How could I forget Dadaism?
ART...
Have you ever seen it up close, for real, and in person???
ART, DON'T EVER LEAVE MY LIFE!!!
Posted by on Fri, 20 Aug 2004 09:56:00 GMT |
Yestercheeser.... |
Blog, Blog, You are a life exploiter Blog.
Boring.Boring.Boring.Life
You see where it's going?
Trot, Trot, Trot,
Learn To Walk This Way...
I'm off to end my boring Blog Entry for the day!!!!
Posted by on Thu, 19 Aug 2004 23:09:00 GMT |
