Saturday, March 13, 2010

one of these things is not like the other things

lost forever

words exhausted
everyday routine
words never known
outside my mind
occasionally shared by another
i'm not alone
my consoling shoulder
so many feelings
profound proclamations
momentary pleasures
lost forever
i feel alone
what would have been
if only those words were heard
and experienced by others
how would i be perceived
if those words were shared
with the world


Tuesday, March 02, 2010

coffee shop sketching

coffee shop sketching ©2010
In no way is my sketch affiliated with Ian's documentary,...
except for maybe the message on the guys T-shirt.