Tuesday, December 29, 2009


I was full in the beginning of the ride.
I was warm then
then those lips, '
they penetrate
and with each sip
I felt myself dissolve
Its cold outside this container
with each tilt comes thrust
and now i feel why that little girl
ran from her ocean
tempting her "foes"
SAVE YOUR TOES!!
but that was a daydream
that was stirred in with the sweet
almost gone
by time the conductor preached
almost gone
now down
grounded
left as some makeshift pendulum
between hers and his feet
on his shoe lace
the last drop of the essence of me.

"This is Broadway-Lafayette, transfer available for the V and the B."

CUP OF TEA by
Artemis Absurdis

Sunday, December 27, 2009

Thursday, December 24, 2009

Touch of Sound ~Evelyn Glennie
Evelyn Glennie