Saturday, November 6, 2010

blood relations [give me the thing of] joy.


ching ching. he was my test model. 







venice delicacies.









the sun the sun.











tasting the coast.





       it tastes good..
oddly similar to hair.








 fixing to jump. 
the waters a comins. 








 splash. 








  this is just fate.








 marveling. seaweed sweet love. 









only she sees them;      family.







 ok i guess. i mean, uh.








  
\\we are the shoeless| the everlasting// - -






                                     
face some danger.







the bag may find its way to the great ocean someday.





bleeding lights stain the [           ] sky. 






she has the thing of beauty, this one.




you chose this life.





we say leaves on trees. we want greens on walls.





lick.







abandoned stroller      [cast your shadows].





                                          run run run.







                 "because i believe we were meant to see in the [dark]. if you know that i'll be there, don't despair" so don't leave. but then. it really is |goodbye|