......we were hugging the footsteps of the people that walked before us....then locked 'em up and we melted like dust covered film inside a toaster-oven...... and we never remembered exactly what had happened........frozen treats are best left understood in an open environment.... and oval shapes no longer frighten birds........ but if hyper-blooming is all your lookin' for....there is a place un-sunken and formless...... distant from the relaxing child dreams of our past........ a part of me wants us to be together so that we can look down on the other ones together...... re-enact scenes from our childhood and film it......you have hearts lined up to roll inside your forbidden holocaust ..... and im standing there....naked.....my body covered in yellow retail price tags.........these are best kept secrets that can be used like stamps or snorted like Washington State cinnamon....

Greek God Honey

outside & colder.......

inside & warmer......

gettin' grounded.....

I found a lonely old man today.....he had a pleather briefcase and 2 guns strapped and ready to kill...... He looked at me.........as if he was looking into a mirror....and then smirked and walked past me......... Maybe I should have popped the question..... Asked him about the air raids over Mexico, or the way horribly written books seem to fall onto my lap....and why is it every time I think about her i sneeze and then look the other way from laughter....... He brought this to me.....it was packaged....... and labeled "noon"........ then sent me away with the bad method...... and when he hisses, he sleeps.......and travels with a backpack full of empty empty promises........

40hrs

moor werk.

some werk.....

fingerling tribe

line drag.....

Rachel's vegatable day

fingerling chief

wind on the water

trout mask replica

liliental

dear friends

while downtown Prauge sits lonely as if it were a mountain in the fog......

and rotten notebooks forgotten in an old warehouse......

there's blue matter with an ace inside a blue mattress....