Sunday, July 22, 2007
Friday, July 20, 2007
The man who sold the world
I laughed and shook his hand
And made my way back home
I searched for form and land
For years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazeless stare
At all the millions here
I must have died along
A long, long time ago.
-David Bowie
And made my way back home
I searched for form and land
For years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazeless stare
At all the millions here
I must have died along
A long, long time ago.
-David Bowie
Friday, July 13, 2007
Box' of Shaded Memories #5
Vietnam-Cambodia-Thailand backpacking trip in 2005 with Sam and Fish. As it turned out, we were the animals in the zoo - not them. And we danced, day after day, like caged circus monkeys for bananas - for them. So who's laughing now?
What can I say ... you take the good, you take the bad, you take them both.
Tuesday, July 03, 2007
A Poem
Colfax point.
Pimps and hoes,
And tricks in rows.
Women walk the streets,
With corns on their feets.
Broken dreams,
And no ice-cream.
Southpark, season 09, episode 07.
Pimps and hoes,
And tricks in rows.
Women walk the streets,
With corns on their feets.
Broken dreams,
And no ice-cream.
Southpark, season 09, episode 07.
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