when pants come off

the gunslinger said it. twilight of the dreamboats.

a total rip

these paths. i heard that song.  so many words and yet none to speak. i can't now. but again it will. i will. there is a star.

when the dust settles

seattle is a fine and mighty city. it is a place beyond wonder amongst tall firs and cerulean water. it is also a place of ceaseless begging and absent minded individuals driven by self preservation.  i prefer it from a patio set off to the west. 

tribulations

scenes from momerica

been on the road for 8 days now and here is some of what i saw

hit the road

bring it with you when you come

This is the last of the images I've been saving on my work computer. Today is my last day here so I am with a heavy heart as I post these. May the trouble I've felt disappear into the love I feel.