10.23.2007

Traveling views

After spending all day interviewing in atlanta...i began feeling like a talking machine and dreamed of sipping the warmth of dark cocoa to ease the fatigue.

10.16.2007

Sailing way, taking time

I'm trying to get the wind back into my sails and loosening the rigging and straighten the mast. I'm holding the tiller and searching the horizon for the faded stain of distant land. The image of the bald head with the time piece balancing upon his head is tied to a string held by an unseen hand.

drifting thoughts, scrolled during boring meetings

the shrine of the hallowed cocoa cup, a box with unknown contents a drift in a distant sea...two draws of defying gravity.

no hands

Food and eating related objects ...look mom, no hands!

jumping point...