worth a shot

couldnt find the source for this little gem...

happy halloween everyone!

crankin em out

While You Were Sleeping
One of my newest, 8x10, on ebay now, along with a few others...see here

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do you dream about this man?

Apparently, in January 2006 in New York, the patient of a well-known psychiatrist draws the face of a man that has been repeatedly appearing in her dreams. In more than one occasion that man has given her advice on her private life. The woman swears she has never met the man in her life.

That portrait lies forgotten on the psychiatrist's desk for a few days until one day another patient recognizes that face and says that the man has often visited him in his dreams. He also claims he has never seen that man in his waking life.

The psychiatrist decides to send the portrait to some of his colleagues that have patients with recurrent dreams. Within a few months, four patients recognize the man as a frequent presence in their own dreams. All the patients refer to him as THIS MAN.

Here's the website for more info on this strange phenomenon...

another one of my old poems

tangle doubt with open space
the trigger bouts of juniper
climb morning glories
with warm melting wings
keep out your turning masses
but wave in the free.

you glass up the worrying tree
and free split into thin air
the old topple back is back
and your front yard
is a freakin’ mess.

from the swanky depths
of what used to be a very feathery drown
hands reach skyward
and together manage with twisting branches
to pull off the night

going by knuckle scraping accuracy this time
like taking out the dog
you’ll see me in the alley next time
saying shit about no god.

all new! see here for more

source

25th reunion...utica, ny

more little pillows!

all sized between 3"x5" and 5"x6...cheers!

I dreampt last night that I woke up and someone had given me a "Patrick Swayze haircut" while I slept. It was short and blond and curly on top (not like his hair at ALL). I found a list with different people's names on it in my room. Patrick's was the first and the second was Sylvester Stallone. My sister also woke up with a different hairdo and the mission became finding out which hairdresser we knew who would do such a dasterdly thing...if not, I knew I'd wake up the next day looking like Rocky...

suryia and roscoe

these two are hilarious, click HERE to see their story...

it's ALWAYS on

sweety

they look much better in person...tiny pillows embroidered primitive style..cuz that's how i roll...

good words

a. People are more willing to accommodate your longings if you're not greedy or grasping.

b. A good way to achieve your desires is to cultivate the feeling that you've already achieved them.

c. Whatever you're longing for has been changed by your pursuit of it. It's not the same as it was when you felt the first pangs of desire. In order to make it yours, then, you will have to modify your ideas about it.

d. Be careful what you wish for because if your wish does materialize it will require you to change in ways you didn't foresee.

-Rob Brezsny

cat n crow are back!

another ebay baby

Picnic Night!
The little guy wouldn't sleep so his parents decided to take him out to the park to try to tire him out a little...doesnt seem to be working...



bidding ends soon for this latest batch, check em all out here.

You Gotta Keep Your Eyes On The Grapple Locks

tangle doubt with open space
while the trigger bouts of juniper
climb morning glories
with warm melting wings...
keep out your turning masses
but wave in the free.

you glass up the worrying tree
and tumble split into thin air
the old topple back is back
and your front yard
is a freakin’ mess.

how many times has this happened to you..you get a pet to keep you company, something soft and warm to pet on your way out the door...next thing you know, youre mixing up special treats as they yawn: "when are you going out?"





you can bid on this giant pet HERE

dance baby

source
photo: birte person

He Feeds Them Everyday

I've been away but I am back baby!

Here's something new on ebay that i just listed HERE along with several others... check em out!

digging for someone else's post it note
in a foggy birdless parking lot
like there was no crazy
on the other side...

there was a time
when the rain used to give me clues
and the day never carried gloves
it used to be very warm
you could never see anything
we were all running around
busting into each other
then gradually everything slowed up
and dried away.

in memory of tim

there’s a wide grin
hiding under an eye watering stream
going through changes
and every time the tide shifts
the moon blinks.
something holds the seasons.
something always breaks away.
it‘s when we’re dealing with the dust,
swirling after the last song,
that we stumble around
messing with the fog.

I got up this morning
and drove into garlands of rain
there was a road
that ate it’s own tail
and at one point
i talked to peter jennings.
my dodge was a rare beast
and sang old christmas songs
from the backseat.
we tooled beside the lake
and took that sad old grey
all the way home.