relationship fail
The entirely irredeemable, preposterous and derisory combover was failing.
The entirely irredeemable, preposterous and derisory combover was failing.
looks so much better on this guy
looks so much better on this guy
They were all wet to different degrees. Some more desperate than others...
Dear Anonymous,
They were all wet to different degrees. Some more desperate than others. Some more agitated than others. What would propel them through the day? The next few moments? Not sure. But dry socks for wet feet help. A hot cup of coffee fortifies. A bite of homemade cake can help some sometimes. Some are hungry for something else and on a mission. Desperation in their quick and abrupt movements from eyes to fingertips . But what of all the thank yous? I need to convey them here to those that have helped or want to help. Each one of you. I convey the 'Good mornings!', the countless 'How are you, Joanne's?' the ' How are you doing?' from faces that smile shyly, from faces battered, cut and wounded, from black eyes and watering eyes that cannot focus, from hands that tremble ...Those are for all of us.
I have a friend. A big man with a big presence. A strong man. An intelligent man....
I have a friend. A big man with a big presence. A strong man. An intelligent man. A black man. And he has to worry about walking out at night. Being stopped. Running. With a mask on. He has to rightfully and logically worry about this every day. Oh, and here's a pretty flower. Damn.
It was snow that fell. And was falling...
It was snow that fell. And was falling. The warmth of the tulip melted its' heart. If I didn't listen to the news, the day might remain like this. With melted snow falling over your hips.
stigma-ta
stigma-ta
Tulipstick
Tulipstick
Petal-less
Petal-less
—at Skillins Greenhouses
Tulip in the raw.
Tulip in the raw.
Transpiring.
Transpiring.
Naked before a million universes.
Naked before a million universes.
It was gonna be a reach.
It was gonna be a reach.
Deconstruction Continues.
Deconstruction Continues.
I will gaze and gaze. Voyeur. The closer I peer the more worlds open up. Macro lens Medicine.
I will gaze and gaze. Voyeur. The closer I peer the more worlds open up. Macro lens Medicine.
And then she was taken away.
And then she was taken away.
Tulip Deconstructed
#tulipdeconstructed #loveatfirstlight #loveatfirstsight
Arriving at the scene.
Arriving at the scene. #tulipdeconstructed
Sometimes she would just flop onto her bed...
Sometimes she would just flop onto her bed unmoved by all the promises she had made. Exhausted by her contrite allegiances to laundry and dishes.
Pushed farther and farther back in the racks. Decommissioned.
Pushed farther and farther back in the racks. Decommissioned.