Friday, August 29, 2008

home now

on a friday night
back sore
waiting for sleep to rescue me
one more chair
one more post
this one
from the vacant book tower
in detroit...

Thursday, August 14, 2008

somewhere in life

there are answers
at least i hope anyway....
for my sake
and maybe even yours.

Sunday, August 10, 2008

went exploring today

in to a building that was clearly abandoned
once inside
we tripped a motion detector
the clearly abandoned building soon
was filled with the sounds of a screaming alarm
as well as the sounds of 2 middle aged white guys running for the exit.....
off to another location
another clearly abandoned building
this time however
there were people
with keys
and we soon found ourselves in another building
ahh yesss, permission is a beautiful thing
the adrenaline of the day
the starbucks
and the red bull
had taken hold of me
and my bowels
i soon found myself leaving a rather nasty poo poo
in the corner of our clearly abandoned building
i also found myself without toilet paper
i did have a pocket knife and a pair of underwear,
but my friend saved me, albeit begrudgingly
he handed me a hand towel
i presume he carried it to wipe the sweat from his brow.....
the process of creating such wonderful photographs does cause one to sweat
now doesn't it
my friend informed me that his uncle Marsellus gave him the towel
part of a set
a wedding present from his dear, dear uncle
i presume
naturally i felt bad
but my ass was clean and that trumped any sympathy
for my friends soiled wedding towel....
while we were in this undisclosed abandoned structure
i snapped a few pics
here's one, edited 3 different ways,
good night and god bless you....

and you're welcome.

Friday, August 8, 2008

dance like a marionette

kwame kilpatrick
wayne county jail
detroit mayor
city council

Tuesday, August 5, 2008


i am posting this from flickr,
from my bed
from a laptop
over a wireless internet connection
what has this all come to......


This is a test post from flickr, a fancy photo sharing thing.

Sunday, August 3, 2008

i am praying to my God

your god
anyone's god to
please deliver me
carry me
walk with me
bring me back to a better place
before it all began
before the madness
the terror
bring me back
you'll find me there
with open arms
with a wounded heart
with pain on my face
and my hands hurting from clutching on to hope
i wait
i wait and i dream
and i hope
and i pray
and i 'm crying out to you
for you
looking through the years
i hope that we will find each other
needing you
needing God
or a miracle
or something better
then this
better then what i have known
better then love
or pain
or death
or the promise of something sweeter
i am out here hurting
trying to find my way...