here it is. |
so i'm moving back from seattle. it didn't work out. i don't fair well in stormy weather. i'll miss the walkability of that city but not the weather. i'll m... Posted by on Tue, 13 Nov 2007 21:52:00 GMT |
if all these tangents led some place |
i'm moving to seattle. i know this is a sudden stating of the departure date, june 1st. you may not even know it until i'm already there. i'm bad a good byes cause... Posted by on Sat, 13 May 2006 22:33:00 GMT |
so, what if i play electric guitar now |
my brother adam loaned me his epiphone and i'm diggin' it nice and easy bluesy right now. there's also a smidgen of indian style melodies... its easy with these electric strin... Posted by on Mon, 10 Apr 2006 00:22:00 GMT |
maybe in the month of may |
so i started recording the second album today with jared swanson as producer and i'm really very happy with the start. touring ts really going to happen this time and i need to toss it into the uni... Posted by on Sat, 01 Apr 2006 20:20:00 GMT |
i'm still your friend |
so this is the stuff i should be saying to youit comes out of thoughtconnect the dots...the very blades of grass cut through a green photosynthesizing while i realize i'm a stranger... Posted by on Mon, 27 Mar 2006 12:40:00 GMT |
watch out for winos |
this is where the cat looses sight of what is another animal and what is inanimate... still claws can dig into cloth whether or not its wearer responds.... i sat on the kitty tonight on accident.&nb... Posted by on Sat, 25 Mar 2006 00:53:00 GMT |
creator brought me a message |
the gift of time was made by the mayans and that there,sitting in its gift wrapping sometimes beautiful sometimes ugly reveals surprising. tomorrow i'm to do something unusual. another message and as ... Posted by on Sun, 19 Mar 2006 17:05:00 GMT |
what do you do with change |
a new season arrives with its fortune and fate, change and challenge and my hands are grasped upon my tools as construction continues. this work is endless, my hands in the shape of each t... Posted by on Thu, 16 Mar 2006 10:03:00 GMT |
swallowing the apple whole |
i can admit it to myself throughout the solidity of being. i can profess it in action and choice letting these reeds of frailty bend, snap and hum as flutes in the windy days progress in song te... Posted by on Mon, 13 Mar 2006 16:30:00 GMT |
fine skin |
its the creation that could build my spirit in the real moving world of thought where words and their meanings, idea after idea became the light itself... in reverie, a dream really i floated on the ... Posted by on Thu, 09 Mar 2006 23:29:00 GMT |