Weekend

To Remove

An armoire of extraction the panic, to stream the cloud.  Destiny means nothing if bypass not taken.   As the folly of the eighties responds, today.  Eye is evermore important and the obsession.  

The Sponsorship

This is a place of moment, the sites and frames.  A cost of time is forgotten as the sentiment of vision seems different, a connection with another yet ease to connect without an action.  wondering the meaning to go to get where the need to be give a try.

Taken Out

As a thought wonderment and the stress of the attack unknown flaw somewhere in a generation.  The thought is the problem.

Back to a Wall

to settle is not apart of nature, a sedentary life not dreamt of by the neanderthals.  Rob, defy, and conquer are the roots and thus is the final goal.

With a Sail

Man went into the forest, when a bear walked up to him.
“I’ll eat you,” the bear threatened. 
“Don’t eat me bear for it would be better for us ” the farmer told the bear.
“Very well,” the bear agreed. “But don’t fool me within my forest.”
And with that the bear went into the grove.
when autumn came the man entered the forest to dig up turnips when the bear came out of the grove.
“Give me my share of the turnips,” the bear told the man.
“Ok,” the man agreed as he gave the bear the turnip tops before loading the turnips into a cart to sell in town. On his way into town he ran into the bear again.
“Where are you going?” the bear asked him.
“I’m going into town to sell the roots,” the man told the bear.
“Let me try the root,” the bear demanded.
“you’ve deceived me, your roots are so sweet." the bear roared

The bear grew angry with the man and from that day to this there has been an enmity between bear and man. 

Found

A project started with little discovery of the issue.  Shoegazing was the inspiration unknown.  Yet a failure were the results, a lack of concentration and motivations.  To complete a struggle testing the madness.

Fleas

Re-Re

the start an experiment that is foretold a hidden and deceptive.  to begin, grow and beat it will.  absolution of which reimagined in the bee with a keeper.  A hope of memory unknown.

Passively Homeless

study of the paper, has lead to a blockage to start.  The voices wish to be heard, but as the thoughts reappear but never connected.  The things that make us laugh are past.   The time of crayons degrade on the paper and as they fire.  As best try, the feed back from that which oppresses becomes more powerful.