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Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Early Morning Fog

Reduction Poetry (Early Morning Fog.)

It says :

I found Jesus in the Eight grade, which meant I lost Jesus at some time.
Thoughts of the kind that pinged through most adolescents' heads  every 
minute of the day to keep participation in The Jesus.

I think (we live in) a really interesting time. There's a heightened
sense of things out there. The sides are both pushing harder, 
and I think it's one of those times in history when something
changes. At least that is what I hope for.

Be a godly person, but you don't have to be an early morning 
fog about it.

Sunday, June 5, 2011

Ladybug Rock

This rock is huge. When I was done painting it all red I got up off belly on top of the rock. Have you ever seen that movie The Last Boyscout with Bruce Willis and Damian Wayans? Remember that dance he did, that little jig, at the end of the movie when all of the bad guys were dead? Well after two hours of painting that rock all red I did that dance on top of that boulder. Some of the cars stopped in the street and were honking their horns at me.

That boulder was deceiving. I thought it was going to be easy to paint it. It wasn't. I painted this rock to leave my mark in Tacoma Washington before I move to Santa Cruz C.A.

This view of this rock reminded me of 2001 Space Odyssey. So I had to take this photo

Friday, June 3, 2011

The Divine

Reduction Poetry (The Divine)

It says:

"Panicked.  Jesus Cried And Said,  I Don't Fucking Believe This!
He Swung Around His Eyes Just Grazing God.
For Christ's Sake!  
God's Voice Emerged From The Dark.
Get A Grip Son!
Breathe Now! 
Go In The Turning Point Capturing The Essence."

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Shade Of The Tree

Reduction Poetry (Shade Of The Tree)

It says:

"City Cars, Most Of Them Rusted And Clunking, 
All Of Them Carrying Strangers To A Strangers
She Thought She Stumbled Into A Different Life
On The Grass In The Backyard In The Shade 
Of A Maple Tree.
Her Love Was Deep And Savage And Distorted
And Circled Her.
The Expression Of The Body Leaves You Stunned."