Wednesday, March 28, 2007

mutations with forethought

when all these shells crumble between my toes

the waves will surely rise above my shoulders-

like a mermaid unfolding, my fins will expand- filling the space and

bringing all the electricity of the dark ocean currents to this

little city of three.

orange will shoot out, causing ripples.

purple will dash and mingle....wrapping and curling, like a roller coaster on fire.

a blue so bright it burns will wrap around the two, like a DNA strand,

mutated...

making darwin scream, for this surely is creation with

knowledge.

these are thought and movements towards greatness.

when all stars smile and send their signals.

we nod back and raise our arms- currents fly.

Monday, March 26, 2007

portraiture


Sunday, March 25, 2007

working


Saturday, March 24, 2007

zip me in

step into the lydia suit-

where rainbows play hopscotch

in a warm room with the shades drawn,

while beats draw circles and triangles with a wide pelvis that sings

with a funny "fa" that went in the wrong direction.

where a leprechaun with black beard and gold fingers move in and out to

find hidden gold. venturing through tunnels that seem to go to the center of the earth...moving

in, yet expanding beyond the bounds of this sphere into dimensions that can only be

comprehended by videogames or dilated pupils.

Monday, March 12, 2007




random beauty

Sunday, March 11, 2007




Wednesday, March 7, 2007


Oliver and Kate- true examples of love.


Monday, March 5, 2007



the changing connection

the beautiful Karla
i just got rejected from putting my photos up in a taqueria and then i said hi to someone I had taken photos of months ago, at the time, he told me he was a merchant sailor, on his way to the East. He looked at me with vacant eyes and asked why I was talking to him. I replied that I took photos and talked with him a couple months ago, he said "and?"

I said, I just wanted to say hi. he said "lovely," in the weirdest way. he was so vacant. we had smiled and laughed with each other earlier.

on another note, I saw Karla, the beautiful mother I connected with at the lavanderia and I got her address to send photos.

more importantly, my mood was even and lighthearted through all these encounters...which is wonderful.

One of the smartest and fun people I know, Christopher