Wednesday, October 10, 2012
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
For Noa
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Monday, March 19, 2012
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Listen
It is bullshit to assume anthything about any one,
How about we ask, not make dreams and suppositions.
How about we listen not make claims and fantasies
The dying ember is a flame to no one who holds it too close.
And the mystery of the man who runs is useless unless you know where he is going.
How about we listen
How about I listen sometimes.
Monday, February 27, 2012
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Toast
-freedom and spiritual lasting. Is it lusting at all, love thrown around. By the man who cares for money love is 15 minutes on the phone, because he creates this connection. He is a slave to money. Whether we wear suits and count stars or torn shoes with nike scars,toe stickin out, What is the value of cunting stars if you do not get to see even just a glimpse of one. In and out through the train lines like in and out of a mother.Those of us who state facts lie through our teeth. Honesty is fraudulent cause. We love.
Monday, February 20, 2012
Toast
I saw a man he was sitting on an advertisement . What is the value of people or love. Pre-occupation, a force of habit or love? West bound services blank. A conversation cost? Behind a barrier-of love to be motivated not felt-is only calculated by moeny. This is bullshit and so is superstition. So what happened to love, that was not romance not the shit you see in fucking t.v glamour and the dieseased mind of modern canals that wave colours and weave through the brain. Only defined intimatley written with pure honest unhonesty.What is spirit and-