Vintage

Out Of Context

Sun, 29 Aug 2010 10:29:00 -0400

Wee hrs. I didn’t think about it much before now the thought never escapes. Pushing everything aside.

Fixed focus, chipping away. Turning every shade of blue. Rhyme and meter charting, so ends the day.

Mon, 16 Aug 2010 23:50:00 -0400

That..

Sun, 08 Aug 2010 10:43:00 -0400

Each word is reminisent of a sorted event and each password a reflection of my sentiments. Its better when it flows like oceans, and turns like indecision. The paper crumbled up in the corner that missed the garbage are as useful as the blank sheet waiting for pencil. Clumsy with movements, eternally forgetful. Slowly rotating with the earth. In dawn, In dusk the time in between let’s call it lust. That overwhelming that might cause paralysis, like a fly circling a beam of light. Like eagerness surrounded by fright.

Leave your regrets where you begin your hopes. Not unaware, nonchalant with calculated care.

Sun, 01 Aug 2010 10:12:00 -0400

Out Of Context

Sun, 25 Jul 2010 13:12:00 -0400

Reservations about things. Left to my own devices. Distinctive chin indentations.

Letter to My Pencils

Sun, 25 Jul 2010 13:08:00 -0400

2h, hb, 2b, 4b. The grip in the confines of my hand, long neglected time pursuing your persence. Used until stubs, eraser in shreds, fingers bearing the impression of your blue slim cylinder form. Graphite relief imbedded in each recycled tree.

Summer Reverse

Sat, 17 Jul 2010 15:19:00 -0400

Washington Heights, late days early nights. The quiet stillness of life. In the corners and the far reach of my extremities, veins, arteries - foreignness compelled to hold on to its originality. The concept of who I am and who I alt to be carries on. It hangs in the damp air like the atmosphere.

Out Of Context

Thu, 15 Jul 2010 00:47:00 -0400

“Nervous laughter”, “laugh attacks”, “Dry wit”.

Raising Victor Vargas (2002)

Sun, 11 Jul 2010 14:34:57 -0400

My interest are your thoughts, gone to roam.

Sun, 11 Jul 2010 10:56:00 -0400

Distraction

Fri, 09 Jul 2010 16:33:00 -0400

Lying under the sun and watching the clouds move. [Fragment]-In time eveything gains & loses and the meanings meant nothing, without action & reinforcement [Distraction] -The clouds are lovely things in the sky, slow intangible softness.

Out Of Context

Thu, 08 Jul 2010 21:43:00 -0400

Most likely to walk into low hanging tree branches and not be embarrassed.

Out Of Context

Tue, 29 Jun 2010 22:54:08 -0400

Tonight the moon is a pale orange.

Saying hi to someone you think is someone else Vs. Saying hi to someone who was saying hi to the person next to you.

Tue, 29 Jun 2010 22:51:20 -0400

Pebbles

Fri, 18 Jun 2010 12:05:00 -0400

Its not always momentary. Felt permanence unweaving before the day is done. Recreating, with its own power and the absence of ill will. The thoughts after collect themselves outside your window sill. Without the angst of day but with unraveling wants. Pebbles thrown at your window.

Out Of Context

Fri, 18 Jun 2010 12:03:00 -0400

Sleep and or hot & cold coffee. Street art Bike tour & innertube air pressure.

Untitled

Tue, 15 Jun 2010 22:38:00 -0400

Vertical, diagonals paralleled to everything, symbols playing triangles. Broken instruments serenade, unrest and lemonade. The parade of emotions traveled in the shade. At the highest perch it echoed fate.

Face full of undisguisable longing, and time creeping up to the brow.

Sun, 30 May 2010 23:11:00 -0400

Out of Context

Sun, 30 May 2010 21:48:00 -0400

When the train doors close on you pretend it didn’t hurt & gather your bearings. When you slam into something while bike riding through a narrow path pretend that was part of the plan, jump off quick and start walking.

The weight of it lacks gravity but every thing depends, waiting on the equinox or waiting after it ends.The feeling of a empty wallet after the money's spent. Happiness plus content.

Fri, 28 May 2010 18:21:00 -0400