Thursday, January 1, 2009

thirty one


back from my long hiatus filled with hunting santa
following specks of crumbled spiked breadcrumbs
to lands never set foot before
back into an chapter befitting a holga perfect picture
but all was shattered in eleven hours

little flecks of snow
how i wish it would know
to stay where it were be
frozen frozen like i know.

posts about the past will be made
just visualize watching back to the future.

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

thirty


the picture being too grossly ugly for human eyes.
but it was my achievement
four: twenty six: twenty nine
popping happypills with my running shoes.
thanking my tunes

that old guy still trashed me though.

Saturday, December 6, 2008

twenty nine

my only hope would be the fortytwo dot oneninefive monsters out of their cells chasing me.
cramped every possible sound grunt and nudge into my tech band bursting at its seams
bubbling over the edges. second savior.
the very least i had a rockin real meal before i tumble over implode and meet my match.



Wednesday, December 3, 2008

twenty eight



what we need now
compassion.
empathy.
and
warren buffet to spawn
like hell.



twenty seven


the accident.





the ending.


Tuesday, November 4, 2008

twenty six

so not all the songs i tune to is piano driven with slow haunting lyrics like those i would that you would take when one takes the leap off the edge of uob building which also happens to be a good place to have your final seconds. flying. on the facade belonging to the frenzied money hungry suits hunting the sgx. sardonic-nesm personified. cats chasing mice. tigers prowling for that doe eye bambi.

dirgressed.





Bloc Party

i am a convert
after listening to just one performance
so the windows creaking open
the flood gates of this newly found precious four
their third album just released
just enough of a clash bang pow of electronic rock soul
and biko.
perfect for the running shoes
and the arduous task of looming forty two
which only eighteen has been done.

this started it.



this modern love.

twenty five


lumix lx3.

with the looming economy
heres a heads up to you santa
start slave whipping your elves
thanks.

cont..

its not like i am asking for the world
but if its possible sigma DP2
i will be a good boy fetch sit beg roll over at your decree