Tuesday, May 5, 2009

skegs and rudders

just a gardener looking for a place to plant seeds.


careful consideration of signs

and our eagerness to disobey them


another gloomy monday afternoon

flowers on the side of 101 in bloom.


it's a ghost town full of sounds

no one knows what went down.


golden hills in a golden state

driving to an eternal vanishing place.


if on an even numbered freeway the sun refracts in an odd manner. Reflect in an appropriate and similar way.



where you going?

who you been?

what you seeing?

why you fleeing?

when you leaving?

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