Monday, October 31, 2011
Sunday, October 30, 2011
Telling Tales
Another day slowly fades into night,
the sinking sun showcases the sky...
in golden light.
Behind the sea the sun hides,
darkness rolling forth...
nocturnal mystery springs from ocean tides.
the sinking sun showcases the sky...
in golden light.
Behind the sea the sun hides,
darkness rolling forth...
nocturnal mystery springs from ocean tides.
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Distorted View
Bring on the night,
colors of the day,
gone, red
out on the streets of the city,
L.A.
The city about, the city obscene
brown bag joy, old men
attack dogs attached to blind...
and corner street women,
mothers of sin,
brown air...
I'm on the streets...
it was a dare...
colors of the day,
gone, red
out on the streets of the city,
L.A.
The city about, the city obscene
brown bag joy, old men
attack dogs attached to blind...
and corner street women,
mothers of sin,
brown air...
I'm on the streets...
it was a dare...
Friday, October 28, 2011
End of the day
When it all comes together,
though I almost passed it by,
getting from here to there,
all gone in the blink of an eye...
forgetting the when and where...
though I almost passed it by,
getting from here to there,
all gone in the blink of an eye...
forgetting the when and where...
Thursday, October 27, 2011
Momentum
To keep moving,
to find out where the road takes me,
some things need proving...
the journey holds the key...
to find out where the road takes me,
some things need proving...
the journey holds the key...
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
One and the same
Born knowing only life,
what is to be, is to be,
like hardship and strife,
none knows their destiny...
what is to be, is to be,
like hardship and strife,
none knows their destiny...
Monday, October 24, 2011
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Whenever I'm Alone
Lost in a moment,
a flash of feelings, immense...
Like an ocean only bigger, bolder
and more mysterious...
a flash of feelings, immense...
Like an ocean only bigger, bolder
and more mysterious...
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Room for all
Small splashes along the shore,
murmur more than roar,
a concert of the sea,
lead us on our way,
as we conclude another day...
in these moments we are free.
murmur more than roar,
a concert of the sea,
lead us on our way,
as we conclude another day...
in these moments we are free.
Friday, October 21, 2011
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Bay Bridge
With the soft colors of the night,
as the mist rolls in, shadows dance,
the bridge comes to life in light...
as the mist rolls in, shadows dance,
the bridge comes to life in light...
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Unlikely
We paid with our lives,
for the life we wanted,
with our hearts,
for the love we needed,
with our years,
for the time we desired...
fighting for and losing
all that was ours....
for the life we wanted,
with our hearts,
for the love we needed,
with our years,
for the time we desired...
fighting for and losing
all that was ours....
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Monday, October 17, 2011
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Friday, October 14, 2011
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Monday, October 10, 2011
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Sea Fever
The Harbor Festival is today.... Should be a fun event.
Friday, October 7, 2011
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Make the world yours
“Remembering that I’ll be dead soon is the most important tool I’ve ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything — all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure — these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.” - Steve Jobs
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
Monday, October 3, 2011
Sunday, October 2, 2011
Saturday, October 1, 2011
On the phone
Life's full of distractions. So much so, that I may end up having to crash a photowalk, as the time to register came and went.
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