adrift

set

bad news on the way

tides

nothing worthwhile to say, its all gibberish

currents

somebody got a new toy...

eddies

cold hands

kerouac wrote that we are all just breath cut with flesh...a very apt statement for me today.

mouth

nothing to say today, dont want to wrap my head around words.

plodding

i haven't posted from my sketchbooks in a while, so heres some, and a painting. just some movie theater people, and one school kid. cheers.

ghosts of guns

ok, im on a photo kick, these are from my polaroids, i love taking that camera outside, its wonderfully immediate and gratifying. lots of the images i have to set aside as junk, but theres usually several from each batch that are worth keeping. i take better landscapes, the pictures i shoot of people just look like snapshots, and they are as never as interesting as i found the person to be before i photographed them. probably because its not the tool i use to get inside people. theres a mountain range behind our house, the waianaes, and its an amazing place to get explore, its one of the few perks of this whole military thing i enjoy, since most of the ranges are closed off to the public, part of the military base. theres never anyone up there, and on the other side of the mountain range there are all these amazing concrete structures where chemical munitions and whatnot are stored. creepy stuff.