Tuesday, November 22, 2011

cornered

Sometimes you just find a good book. And you are just absolutely enraptured into that book that your world no longer exists but that of the one manifested from words. An escape to problems and excitement of a dilemma scripted out for you to lead. Is all of life simply fate? There's the end, but because we don't know how we get there, that we become oblivious. So you question, why is this book so dang good?

Monday, November 21, 2011

An Older Self

An old man sitting alone in a coffee shop. Sandwich and drink in hand with music to the ears.

I question what he's contemplating. Are they simple thoughts of life, things to do, or nothing.

Or are they they complicated thoughts of life, things to do, or nothing?

What's the difference?

Sunday, November 13, 2011

SheLovesMeSheLovesMeNot

A chance to grow old together. To brave sunny days and stormy weather. Heavy as stones to light as feathers. Against all odds to state forever. A blue creature in a land of never.

Saturday, November 12, 2011

My Sister the Warrior!!!

She's a Beast!!!

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

BigMan SmallLappie EqualsHappy

Just a cool looking guy checking things out on the big portable screens of wifi entertainment. What's on air? Only he knows.

Monday, November 7, 2011

A RedEye

A redeye, a redeye, with some of the best people of my life. Mister Paul, Brian, Marvyn, and the always beautiful Emily. For the majority it was our first time in New York. The top slightly outlines the paths we chose. The images are actually from pre-boarding to passing out on the plane. Magical Concrete Jungle.