Saturday, November 28, 2009

Her Words



Reading
her words
always makes me feel
a slight desolation
and despair
but I'm not sure
why.

Maybe it's because
they're lost
amongst millions
out there
on sites
that nobody
but close friends
will ever read.
Maybe it's because
even though
they mean the world to me
in the 'grand scheme of things'
and
in that circumstance
we are all just like
those words
and thoughts
and feelings...


All alone.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

My 1st Pie

"...and then she screamed...






...onion, garlic, tomato!"


No, no, it was supposed to read,

...and then she screamed...
"SATANIC!"

Original stencil designed for pillow/comforter set.
Contact me for details.

This winter will be chilly.
You know you want it.

(smiles)

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Sid came to town...

...so we gave him the light show of his fucking life!



And the aftermath?
Far too much to list.

Anticipation... fervent.

Intervals of madness interjected... probable.

End of the season reflection... a PROMISE!