Kevin Ward has the best... |
Kevin Ward has the best "about me" blurb on myspace!
Posted by on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 18:03:00 GMT |
Kevin Ward has the best myspace hero in the world! |
Kevin Ward has the best myspace hero in the world!
Posted by on Sun, 30 Jul 2006 06:15:00 GMT |
man on the corner, song on his lips |
There is a man on the corner. He sings above the wind. If you are from Halifax you may have seen him, he wears a hat. The days in which I do he throws a smile upon my face. I always wish to give him m...
Posted by on Fri, 12 May 2006 20:07:00 GMT |
I live in India: The End |
The end is the beginning. Once again I find myself half way around the world far from home. It is cold here. Freezing. I can see my breath upon the wind and my toes are easily chilled findin...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Feb 2006 18:15:00 GMT |
I live in India: Part 8 |
Neil Young has released a new album. 'Prairie Wind'. I bought it the other day, threw it in my portable disk-man, and wept as I sat in a crowded van dancing through unfinished streets. A flood ...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Jan 2006 18:12:00 GMT |
I live in India: Part 7 |
My first days of the new year did not look promising. I once again took to my bed ill, and with lack of strength. The food here does not seem to provide the proper nourishment... rice and sombe...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jan 2006 18:10:00 GMT |
I live in India: Part 6 |
"It's comin' on Christmas. They're cuttin' down trees, puttin' up riendeer, singin' songs of joy and peace. Oh I wish I had a river I could skate away on. But it don't snow here. It stays pretty green...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Dec 2005 18:07:00 GMT |
I live in India: Part 5 |
Rebirth, and five photo's of an old friend and her little one. Years has it>been since I last saw her. As beautiful as ever she shines a smile big>enough to swallow the world. A little girl equally as...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Nov 2005 18:04:00 GMT |
I live in India: Part 4 |
There is an old blind man whom spends his days chasing whores. The clever hags dance out of reach. He can smell them, even taste them upon the wind, yet he lay empty handed. Today he must die. Do not ...
Posted by on Mon, 31 Oct 2005 18:00:00 GMT |
I live in India: Part 3 |
It is amazing how time fades. That which was once so vivid now appears ethereal. People so close within heart have now become ghosts within my imagination. They haunt my dreams with a wealth of memori...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Oct 2005 17:40:00 GMT |
