Friday, March 27th, 2009
alien eye
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alien eye
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i was dark
like a sewer
flowing underneath
a surface of streets
stained by black tears
and littered with broken hearts
then
all of the sudden
the rays came
seeping through
holes
i left uncovered
the water became clear
we enjoyed the rain
together
in its heat
breaking
only for breath
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I say, make time to dance alone… with one hand waving free. …
—claire, from the movie “elizabethtown”
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The wind’s feeling real these days.
Yeah, baby, it hurt’s me some.
Never thought I’d feel so blue.
New York City, you’re almost gone.
I think that I’ve fallen out of love,
I think I’ve fallen out of love . . . with you.
–from the song “dear chicago” by ryan adams…….
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view from my favorite booth in my favorite coffee shop in the world……
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my dad resting in his lighted little sanctuary behind our house back home.
it such an awesome little place that he and ma like to hang out at. peaceful. sounds of crickets and such. full moons. frogs in the pond back behind the field.
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the first night of an amazing road trip last march.
this picture sums it all up so simply….
good friend
cigarettes
bar
pabst
outdoors………..
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my brain (on a good day)
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