10 a.m.

At 10 he said
and so she did.
A.M. he said
and so she did.
awake at 10
A.M. she might
To tell him 10,
A.M. at night.

(07/05/2001)

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Barratone

slow motive
panic in red
a speared tongue.
a cry
a shoot and a miss
a throw and a kiss -
to my, to the - an army could.
remember a ripple,
only blue -
no less than red.
fall on down
cradle through the tree
watching from a window
reverse a blink and
a tear -
a lake on my lace
a heart on my lace
"Only in being!"
the scholars yell -
"barratone"
"barratone"
the lace sings
a melody
mellowly
"barratone"
"barratone"

(03/31/2001)

cito

On Geese:

duck duck goose
and slightly confused
ringing round the sun
counting hula hoop rules
a book full of rules
and sparkle confetti
holding troop by rules
fair strong with the tide
full front step to stepping wide
dear, fair strong like Eqyptian holy light


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On Snakes:

God damn there's always a safe way
to pull shit back together and in
Houses, we lived three streets apart.
Racing tied feet backwards to get back to the start
of the evening our suns were rising fast
And all the trees and ants were singing
marching us to flag staffs and hard beats
Timing just correctly favors from our friends.
We were all back at school - thought I'd never
see you again, homeboy, my friends.
Talk to me in circles 'cause my music was square
Where was I?
when we were still young
I won't be bored
when I break everything in this room

Embarrassed and crazy finder, chase me with a gun
hide and go seek the snakes all under rocks.
sleepy time steaming tea in the morning
Timing,
real bad timing

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july 1st, 2008 10:22pm

i am more aware of existing. sounds are heard and they dictate my thoughts, pleasantly bringing the awkward.
conversations nowhere, while my mind has been in the depths of space. more interested in the people than there words. there habits formed in some distant past, lead there lives.
no mind is untouched. every awkward moment adds up and builds. our flaws more defined.
its hard to change/progress.
we are quick to suggest change for others but when i need change there is fear, but perhaps change must come on its own. we have to let change happen naturally.
being open to free thought will push your mind and something that was there before will come out. the flow of time allows growth. the thought of your past experiences enhance your being. you realize where you went wrong and expand.

we are ever changing, and always different.

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Art 207 Project #3 - Final Product

i changed my project idea from Skinny Dipping Aftermath to Clarice and the Diving Board
that water was so fucking gross, i don't blame her for not wanting to jump

[special thanks to Robin for naming the lady in orange]






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Art 207 Project #3 - Plans

sketches/studies and some attempts at planning out my project



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