Rise Through The Demonic Drowning Surface And Reflect, Victoriously On Your Way Home, Follow The Light, Oh Lord, You're Home, On The Creaking Sound Of The Rocking Chair, Cool In The Blazing Heat Of The Reckoning, Almighty Trusted, Follow The Signs, Follow The Light, Dissolving Blindfolds, For The One Who Cares, Weep In …
Revolution!!!
The Only Revolution Worth Having, Is One Of The Birth Of The Consciousness Of The Walking Dead Other Than Which, Is A Mere Left Or The Right Pendulum Of The Ostensibly Sweet Freedom Scent Of The Bushwhacking Hucksters And Prevayors Of The Utopian HorseShit..!!!!! …
Superman
Today At Sunrise, I Was Lucky Enough To Have A Breakfast Meeting With My Dear Friend SuperMan Who Was On His Way To A World Economic Forum Meeting To Reject A Lucrative Offer Made To Him By Leading Governments And International Enterprises To Assist Them To Steel Even More From The Middle Income Population And Further …
Illusions
:: :: Lecturers Wear Designer Shirts. Programmers'n Hackers In White T-Shirts. :: Bankers In No Tie Attire Coolness. Priests In Jeans No Non Fool-ness. :: Salesmen Wear Alluring Smiles. Wives Glowing Diamond Fumes. Mistresses On 69 Perfumes. Mannequins Seduce, On The, Golden Miles. :: Politicians Wear Savile Row …
Brooklyn
So This Is Brooklyn, This Is Brooklyn, This I Am.... …
My New Address
My New Address...After 32.5 Years of Visible and Invisible Litigation, And Eventually An Out of Court Room Settlement, I have managed to Secure Myself A New Single Story Period Style Detached Country Residence in The Heart of The Beautiful English Country Side. I Grant You, that The Gardens Are Not Landscaped But I Can …
The Traveling Mind
A Present Dat Portrait of The a travelling Mind in Parallel Space …
Dusted
Dusted Memory Cell Lost in The Exposed Haze of Recall Screaming Rotational Sweet Blossoms Subconsciously Morphing into The Conscious.... & Without a Decibel of Sound........ :: :: Oh My Darling Oh My Darling Oh My Darling Clementine........ …
You Crazy son of a bitch
We'd spoken BUT No one had actually talked for over a 1000 Miles! Marshall gradually steered The Suped-Up GTO right over the centre line of the road and at 110 mph he asked: So, Tell me once more.... which side of the road you're on again?........ Oh..... You Crazy Son of a Bitch...... street photography …
Obsession Overload
Any Thoughts? …
