Sunday, August 31, 2014

a drop of rain 
a beautiful old woman

a woodland butterfly garden  

a cicada underside

a cicada abstract



cloud union

copp observing the comings and goings of samantha



a dream walk 
even pascal could have swum, but i suppose not here

even when i was really cracked and no one claimed to know 
furtherance of other aim
he sam, i got your ball  ( ...  )

hey, sam!

i just met a cowgirl. her name is samantha. 
i think i'm well over you now so why am i telling you this, you who would never bother, but i saw nymphomaniac part one and couldnt help think of you goddam.

i'm glad this was not my best day or i'd be sad but it was damn good 

i'm just happy

but sometimes when i'm pensive i think of hands

though paws are good enough

did you know viagra comes from a word in another language meaning tiger? 

wondering what she sees in me 















they said we'll never change but we always do nothing but and it's sad they never see

everything now is simply trying to impress the dog

tusk

vaporiser

warp spider

i have tried in my way to be free like leonard cohen but without the beautiful women and the smoky voice but i'll always be a freak of nature and american alas 
followers of woodland flowers

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