yesterday,
crunchy bits
belly aching
off the top
too many almost like chocolate eggs
feel bloated full pimply pms-ing
sore throatish again
must be angry
angry about pms-ing
and sore throating,
achy
oh yes
deep and shallow
old feet
achy bunions
bigger than before
greasy
not really attractive
feel bottero in a bad way
stout
short
encumbered
cummerbunned
burnt out
hodge podge of weather
where is my goddess
the gods chatter in the trees
lost us again, eh little kimmie
oh really miffed when they call me that
humour on holidays
at the north sea
somewhere nice
big self doubt
double triple chins of my mind
too much, and not enough
more complaints
okay
toys they don't make em like they used too
metric
itchyness
disturbed
uncushioned
too cushioned
full
empty
at odds
hormonal
not normal
irritated
irrational
agitated
allergic
stop that
i hear them giggling
laughing full out
chattering in the trees
the gods
the passionate ones
and that naked muse
with the book of poems
the plants whispering
the new blooms
in the old vase
and the unscratched lottery ticket
you know
tommorrow is another day
(and indeed it is)
Thursday, March 31, 2005
plant shop
plant shop
florist, blooms
oh yeah
buying a
crocus
for
Catherine
i drank in
the preview
of spring
domestic
plants and
flowers on
leashes
luscious
seeped into
soul
left me
hydrated
in
scent
in colour
in
atmosphere
florist, blooms
oh yeah
buying a
crocus
for
Catherine
i drank in
the preview
of spring
domestic
plants and
flowers on
leashes
luscious
seeped into
soul
left me
hydrated
in
scent
in colour
in
atmosphere
Wednesday, March 30, 2005
buried treasure
my poetry lives,
buried,
a buried treasure like those ice cream bars of the same name
buried treasure,
how many licks does it take to uncover it?
(they were my favorite, orange and vanilla delicious)
how many licks does it take?
blows,
to the ego
and self,
sweet sensations,
sticky fingers,
what will you do when you get to the treasure?
save the stick
wash off the stickiness
put it with your collection
or will you discover
all the delicious licks
was really the treasure
and the plastic stick
just a lure
of anticipation
buried,
a buried treasure like those ice cream bars of the same name
buried treasure,
how many licks does it take to uncover it?
(they were my favorite, orange and vanilla delicious)
how many licks does it take?
blows,
to the ego
and self,
sweet sensations,
sticky fingers,
what will you do when you get to the treasure?
save the stick
wash off the stickiness
put it with your collection
or will you discover
all the delicious licks
was really the treasure
and the plastic stick
just a lure
of anticipation
Tuesday, March 29, 2005
resharpened
rebirth of pencils
resharpened to a point
delicate with potencial
i think of my colour blind animator friend
hi sean where are you now?
upon asking how do you get such nice color
in your work if you are colour blind
says he
i read the titles
on the pencil crayons
resharpened to a point
delicate with potencial
i think of my colour blind animator friend
hi sean where are you now?
upon asking how do you get such nice color
in your work if you are colour blind
says he
i read the titles
on the pencil crayons
Monday, March 28, 2005
Sunday, March 27, 2005
Saturday, March 26, 2005
a little crowded
for www.illustrationfriday.com
see more 'crowded' images there!
please click on image to see the bigger
"a little crowded"
see more 'crowded' images there!
please click on image to see the bigger
"a little crowded"
Friday, March 25, 2005
double dutch
join it
-or not
the double dutch rope is moving.
count
2,4,6,8
now
now
now
jump in!
jump in
now
-or not
miss a beat
fall
collapse
watch
hesitate
now
now
now
jump in now!
and you do
and the beat
keeps up
with you
you!
you!
you!
-or not
the double dutch rope is moving.
count
2,4,6,8
now
now
now
jump in!
jump in
now
-or not
miss a beat
fall
collapse
watch
hesitate
now
now
now
jump in now!
and you do
and the beat
keeps up
with you
you!
you!
you!
Thursday, March 24, 2005
Wednesday, March 23, 2005
tilted
i have always drawn from emotion,
rather than logic
even in life drawing class
i tilted my head to the side
in a show of empathy
to understand better
the teacher
found it charming
but wrong
and adjusted my posture
so i could see
the way he thought
i needed to.
rather than logic
even in life drawing class
i tilted my head to the side
in a show of empathy
to understand better
the teacher
found it charming
but wrong
and adjusted my posture
so i could see
the way he thought
i needed to.
Tuesday, March 22, 2005
bloom
for illustration friday, a little presto change-o from an old illustration friday theme entitled 'cling' seen here with my current felt flower making blooms.
for more blooms this week do check out www.illustrationfriday.com
for more blooms this week do check out www.illustrationfriday.com
Monday, March 21, 2005
Sunday, March 20, 2005
Friday, March 18, 2005
orange writes
you know that stuff about green
well ignore it
it is untrue
it didn't erase
enough said
well ignore it
it is untrue
it didn't erase
enough said
Thursday, March 17, 2005
green
green and orange are my favorites
but just for today
let's say it is green
only don't tell orange
or the rest of the rainbow
but just for today
let's say it is green
only don't tell orange
or the rest of the rainbow
green
green and orange are my favorites
but just for today
lets say green is my favorite
only don't tell orange
you know how she gets
really i love you both
green
orange
it is green's day today
yes orange tomorrow can be your day
really i love you both
but just for today
lets say green is my favorite
only don't tell orange
you know how she gets
really i love you both
green
orange
it is green's day today
yes orange tomorrow can be your day
really i love you both
Wednesday, March 16, 2005
list
go to Italy
really cook a meal
smell the roses, again and again
kiss lots
smell the head of a child often
be peaceful
celebrate radishes
remember mangos can be blue
bounce
become unglued
look both ways
giggle
belly laugh
sob
wail
breathe
mostly
love
deeply
really cook a meal
smell the roses, again and again
kiss lots
smell the head of a child often
be peaceful
celebrate radishes
remember mangos can be blue
bounce
become unglued
look both ways
giggle
belly laugh
sob
wail
breathe
mostly
love
deeply
Fragile also
for illustrationfriday.com
fragile existance
dedicated to all those lovely relatives i havn't had the opportunity to take an earth walk with in this life, thank you
please click on image to see it a little clearer.
fragile existance
dedicated to all those lovely relatives i havn't had the opportunity to take an earth walk with in this life, thank you
please click on image to see it a little clearer.
fragile
www.illustrationfriday.com for more 'fragile' illustrations this week. please check back soon as I am experimenting with a full colour full view of this detail...
Tuesday, March 15, 2005
Dear, dear sirs
it has been brought to my attention
that your hair is on fire,
please do not panic
simply place your head under the tap
and wash away the flames
gently wrap your head in a towel
sit
sit
sit
there isn't that better?
that your hair is on fire,
please do not panic
simply place your head under the tap
and wash away the flames
gently wrap your head in a towel
sit
sit
sit
there isn't that better?
Monday, March 14, 2005
Friday, March 11, 2005
note from the laundromat
i meet a nice woman at the no good laundromat,
i think there is hope...
this is a note i found on the bulletin board today,
"BARBAKW MARK
FIESTA FOR SALL
$30 BASSICOL FOR
MEN $45 COUS
SACRIFICIO tel 12 A14 9PM"
i think there is hope...
this is a note i found on the bulletin board today,
"BARBAKW MARK
FIESTA FOR SALL
$30 BASSICOL FOR
MEN $45 COUS
SACRIFICIO tel 12 A14 9PM"
Wednesday, March 09, 2005
contents of my head
click on the photo to see the contents of my head, a little clearer, it's a bit foggy in there sometimes...
Hello
the computer is playing me the nicest classical music
it is truly lovely,
but
I also remember it from one of my favorite movies,
"Harold and Maude"
so it is also hilarious
beautiful and comical
for no reason of it's own
i feel like laughing so hard
that tea shoots through my nose
then it hurts but is so funny,
sometimes I just feel this way,
silly and sincere
and just wanting to say
hello
it is truly lovely,
but
I also remember it from one of my favorite movies,
"Harold and Maude"
so it is also hilarious
beautiful and comical
for no reason of it's own
i feel like laughing so hard
that tea shoots through my nose
then it hurts but is so funny,
sometimes I just feel this way,
silly and sincere
and just wanting to say
hello
Tuesday, March 08, 2005
ancient
for www.illustrationfriday.com
yes it is tuesday
i wanted to wait
i seem to be impatient
how will i ever become ancient..?
presenting:
ancient tree with ancient tea drinkers under the ancient moon...
i love ancient
yes it is tuesday
i wanted to wait
i seem to be impatient
how will i ever become ancient..?
presenting:
ancient tree with ancient tea drinkers under the ancient moon...
i love ancient
Sunday, March 06, 2005
Friday, March 04, 2005
Thursday, March 03, 2005
hard weather
today the kinda cold that makes you wanna puke
so i rewrapped,
warmer, warmer
turned from woman into rectangle
fast day
ate soup
with homemade dumplings
who knew the doughy little things
put ya ta sleep
didn't
played charades instead
i liked being a wheelbarrow the best
cold wind
nip and tuck
tuck the longunderwear under
one day soon
well in a month or so
spring
the happy day
when everyone is more californian
friendly, open
and the ridiculous optomists already in shorts
for today, warm clothing, dumpling soup and charades
wanna play?
so i rewrapped,
warmer, warmer
turned from woman into rectangle
fast day
ate soup
with homemade dumplings
who knew the doughy little things
put ya ta sleep
didn't
played charades instead
i liked being a wheelbarrow the best
cold wind
nip and tuck
tuck the longunderwear under
one day soon
well in a month or so
spring
the happy day
when everyone is more californian
friendly, open
and the ridiculous optomists already in shorts
for today, warm clothing, dumpling soup and charades
wanna play?
Wednesday, March 02, 2005
life drawing
this is the class i missed 17 years ago
i believe i was sick with the flu
never too late for a make up class
the model with the smile of sweetness
and shock of dark hair
i sit + draw
as the poses get longer
i fidget
think of food and drink
i put my seat belt on
to avoid getting hurt in the collision
commit
2 and a half hours of looking
making marks on the page
slowly
i see
i believe i was sick with the flu
never too late for a make up class
the model with the smile of sweetness
and shock of dark hair
i sit + draw
as the poses get longer
i fidget
think of food and drink
i put my seat belt on
to avoid getting hurt in the collision
commit
2 and a half hours of looking
making marks on the page
slowly
i see
Tuesday, March 01, 2005
spontaneous night
a bunch of would be artist trading cards, that sort of are not since i wish to keep the lot...i have an idea for some art pieces with them all...
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