
Thursday, May 25, 2006
Life is an art, not a science. It’s based on feeling, not structure.

Friday, May 05, 2006
ben franklin bridge. philadelphia. april 2006.

Thursday, May 04, 2006
my son's feet

carousel. hershey, pa.

each tentacle is covered with stinging cells

Tuesday, May 02, 2006
the sunset will never charm me........

sodden and empty,
drapes barricading achromatic skies.
and the sunset will never charm me again,
since i didn't know you.
so, tonight I'll set out to some lost place.
perhaps near those hemlocks, i'll go
to where I thought i had it all,
on the day that diana died.
the day I walked away,
thumping like a kick-drum behind me.
thumping like a kick-drum.
thumping like a kick-drum.
words and photo © 2006 by k. all rights reserved; nothing may be reproduced without written consent of theeverlastingfunstopper
Friday, April 28, 2006
deer . by . the . road

with washed-out skies,
floating on air around 70 or so...
and there's not too many deer by the road,
such a shame, you know?
down near parkville, on 95
the brake lights flared >>>
blissfully unaware, around 70 or so...
and there's not too many deer by the road,
such a shame, you know?
you know.
photo and words © 2006 by k. all rights reserved; nothing may be reproduced without written consent of theeverlastingfunstopper
Wednesday, April 26, 2006
even across the river, the buildings fell....

Friday, April 21, 2006
blue no. 11

emergency card
i'm so sorry that i cannot untie this slippery knot;
i pulled just as hard as you.
looking back, i see the strain... not so sober, desperately disconected... overwhelmed.
it's tragic, really.
there's really no turning back from this.
i am a dog on your splintery floor, panting... panting... panting...
i am bruised
and burned
and broken
stop, please.
the leap is not too great - the train is very fast >>>>>>>
i keep an emergency card in my wallet.
words and photo © 2006 by k. all rights reserved; nothing may be reproduced without written consent of theeverlastingfunstopper
i pulled just as hard as you.
looking back, i see the strain... not so sober, desperately disconected... overwhelmed.
it's tragic, really.
there's really no turning back from this.
i am a dog on your splintery floor, panting... panting... panting...
i am bruised
and burned
and broken
stop, please.
the leap is not too great - the train is very fast >>>>>>>
i keep an emergency card in my wallet.
words and photo © 2006 by k. all rights reserved; nothing may be reproduced without written consent of theeverlastingfunstopper
Saturday, April 08, 2006
palms. stuart, florida. feb. 2006.

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