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me but only poetry. no fuss, very little muss.

^ see ling

these are they
calenders, usually on sale if the year is over
wrinkles
wrinkles
pink frosted birthday cakes with rainbow sprinkles and bignumbercandles like they use to make on barney
big butcher's knife (for the cake)
Sanskrit!
rings on rings on rings on rings on rings - on my hands.
wrinkles
silver, grey, shine, grey, shine, hair
wisdom.
black; blackness
when things have the ability to float in the blackness
& wrinkles

a writer writes always

i wish i could live in louise bourgeois' cell!

beautiful women
i want to be a beautiful woman
thank-you a lot to:

diane von furstenburg
lauren hutton
louise bourgeois
georgia o'keeffe

i want to die but to get to say goodbye.

disappearing red planet

as i say Good, bye:
stormy weather
rubyred nails
end of the quarter- relief
driving lessons x 2
kombucha tea and a filet o' fish
cherry blossom festival
goodwill hunting: summer dresses
warmth? waterside bicycle ride
to be cont.
Helou to morrow(avril, n'est pas?)

limonade parade

marching machines
barking d-o-g
methodical men
clearing fog.

i am having a blah day because the sky is off-white.
the rain seems to have cleared my head and i feel sure of how things are.
the leaves are gleaming slick and fair,
i want to slide along the palms.

i love my brother, a lot.

god is good, all gods are one god and we are all a part of his over-soul, we are godly.
even gatsby.

Great!

manic deep and rushing

wreckage:
today was nothingly

future proud:
i'm going to ikea tomorrow and i cannot wait i won't be ableto have slept tonight- i know if u live inthe great blue seaside city c'est la vie but i don't!
it is so swedish and fab!

aftershock:
influence i would like to say i am above of it all but you know well you can't always have the strength of lauren hutton- "we need a new religion."

matinee:
i was so depressed i turned down a pedicure instead downed some german 'wodka'. i need friends that i actually aspire with inspire and love- i hardly have many besides you. yes you.

optimism:
nuff said!

xoxo o ooxx

unfortunately for the sake of a sunday i do n't have time to write so i leave you with a video.

boogie woogie moon

thing: a blade of grass upon a soft lumpy hill which bore a thick wide poplar under a tall tall mountain
flower: i am partial to a chrysanthemum tea beverage
animal: soft old owl, simple coo
occupation: to pick up the pieces of the broken hearts
color: big blue terrestrial blue
feeling: warm heart, toes, eyes and nose
verb: smelling, waiting, anticipating
city: hong kong harbour- atm
room: behind a spinning fireplace- hole in the wall hide-a-way
music: hold time, hold time, hold time!

warm march marching

an all around lovely lovely day
i am in love with this weather we are having
i met so many great people this morning at eastern market
there was a beautiful and empowering painter with her little niece who was as cute as can be
also i conversed with a nice lady about travels
we discussed a beautiful convent at santa catalina in arequipa, peru. gazing at a photo of vivid blues, a simple wall, door frame and plant were so utterly beckoning; she told me how an earthquake had just passed through and that they weren't sure if this spot still existed!
how a single flash could cause complete distruction to such an exquisid piece of the globe, is beyond my comprehension.
- xoo oo ooo o o o o

the sky is my backdrop

the day that never comes by metallica, i promise
dirty laundry and sit ups and well a nite-out
my puppy is in annapolis so i miss him. i dont miss my family, srry

what is my carbon footprint

death is dying: flys arn't flying

i vow to never sink so
l
o
w
as to send a sleep-text,
a. men.