Wednesday, December 16, 2009

there was a crew called "FOI"

it stood for "FULL OF INSANITY"
I like that name

I never met any of them, but they used to write things on my street

these pictures are unrelated


The dull light, green
and yellow, flares
around your
neck and shoulders
and your face blurs out
in a picture
in my mind
and foreign charms
rattle on your chest --
keep smiling, like
you do, like you've got
the darkness to disprove,
like you know the
path and can show me to
the source of life
and light, that narrow
path, and winding, and
binding, and treacherous,
but it's alright,
the horror of hell
does not overwhelm
when we glimpse the last enemy
and rattle the gates of hades
and hear the gnashing and
weeping that sounds
like a song of profound
truth and I'll start
weeping too if my eyes
and heart fail and if I
look down or even
at you and fear
like the grip of a python
is waiting for me,
so smile like you do,
because you've got the darkness
to disprove.

first oils doodle

Thursday, December 10, 2009


Sunday, December 6, 2009


Friday, December 4, 2009

I’m thrown like a stone
and I skip six times
over still waters
and sink on the seventh.

I’m wasting away
like river rocks
washed out into the sea,
gone, lost,
don’t look for me.

I’m gone and free
as a man buried
eight feet.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

Mr. Linux on left, Jank on right.  featured at the TOW Art Space.