PICTURES of OTHER things
Thursday, December 27, 2007
'I was a different man - one along the way, entwined within dreams and aspirations most others had never heard of, nor shared. Every moment was but a subtle version of another life...'
As swift as any deceiver, the light was running by and slanted. It caught me surprise, and I wasn't sure what I had just seen.'
Friday, December 21, 2007
'I couldn't wait for anything more than your brazen heart - kept singular, locked away, alone. The Winter sunlight pushed me back, as if it too wanted say 'keep away'. For the time, I accepted that message and wandered off.'
'Like some manchild in an oasis, these little tokens were left outside for years; withering cold, blistering heat and the rest having washed and drained all color and sensation from them. All that was left was the memory, and an odd sensation of loss.'
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
'Errant viewpoint through the broken sash - it left me speechless enough nonetheless. This was something I'd imagined, hundreds of years before. I knew I'd been around too long.'