thoughts this morn of an old man I met last winter…won’t cover the details…might write about it…what’s on my mind this morning is his state of mind…at best he was in his mid70’s…his grasp of the world around him was thin…his major though process seemed to circle aorund fear, confusion, desperation…when I met him, i thought, there but for grace of god…today i feel like i was given a glimpse of my future…
try again…so…what’s ahead…prepping a new website…for a fuller digital representaion…hope to include some audio/video…we’ll see…
inspirations…photography…both shooting and viewing…frustrated now because my digi is at the bottom of the largest freshwater lake west of the m.i.ss.iss.i.pp.i…i may just have to resort to analog…
blogger pissing me off right now…will try to post again later…urrrrrrgh
well it seems I’ve been doing this for about a year…reasses…learned a little html…more comfortable with putting my work in front of people…loving the new direction in theme and tone…all in all a good move in the right direction…keep on movin…
moving some posts from b,s,b,…really more appropriate in this space…
this entry from 9.4.01 kinda says it all:
so i’ll own this
make believe love is a poisonous pleasure
real love is the sand in my shoe
the passion that feeds me is my passion for words
at the end of the day i am my own best company
at the end of my life all i have is me