Thursday, December 31, 2009


Not that waddle is a bad thing mind you,
Its just that certain people notice it and tend to comment.

Its a muffin top asymmetry.

Wednesday, December 30, 2009


And the limbs of signal safety
continually wave at us.

Tuesday, December 29, 2009


Balance is imperative and
decays like the eyeballs.

I've seen it happen.

My lungs hurt from breathing your words.

Monday, December 28, 2009

Friday, December 25, 2009


You don't have to be seasonal.

Sure, we are allowed to interpret as appropriate.

There is nothing better than celebrating the
cause and effects of an invented event on the other days.
That would be the days other than the ones that we
learned to pay attention to.
This way can make it a more interesting event
While maintaining the integrity

Wednesday, December 23, 2009


Jot.
Now, thats a good word.
Thats what this is.
A jot.
We jot
a lot.
I spend every day
jotting
Doesn't sound as good with the ing.
Not going to use it.
What do you do?
I jot
Thank you

Tuesday, December 22, 2009


We need evolution.
regardless of what I say.

Does it want to be faster though?

Monday, December 21, 2009

Saturday, December 19, 2009

Tuesday, December 15, 2009


What exactly is lucky?

Standing around is a goal to some.

There are exactly enough jobs for everything that wants one.
Its just a problem syncing and matching us.

Swear.



Monday, December 14, 2009


What is all this boring crap? I know.

Not that it matters, but I should tell you again
that these are all drawings from one of the
many books that I have, front to back, every page,
Bad or good, meaningful or not, empty or full. So far from just one book.
We will be here for a while. Documenting.
A party of one.
Why not.


Sunday, December 13, 2009


I was there, but I did not see efficiently.
Only limited color and dance-like freedoms.
Great sensations of envy consumed me,
but were gone with food.

The things we will say.


Friday, December 11, 2009

Thursday, December 10, 2009


Its all from the back looking forward.

There is so much to know, but why?

Tuesday, December 8, 2009


Someone to scold and
someone to smell.

Wrong maybe, but harmless.

Monday, December 7, 2009




I want the rain to leave something fun.

Something besides water.

Sunday, December 6, 2009


Some days have more control than other days.
I want to eliminate that element.

Time shouldn't have that power over things.
The only thing time gets is killing us.
Nothing else.

Whoa

Saturday, December 5, 2009

Tuesday, December 1, 2009