Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Untitled

I must have fallen asleep 
with my laptop balanced on my chest
the heat and the weight,
a somewhat looming annoyance.

It had become unbearable
but I could not wake 
to remove it.

Quickly I realized that 
my legs and feet had disappeared
beneath me and my hips, soon to go
so I lifted my arms above my head
and reached out towards you.

In the moment, I could not speak
nor hear, or smell to that matter
but that I flailed out my arms
for an extended hand 
or heart

and I thought it strange 
that in your hopes to save me
you pulled out from your wallet 
a crisp one hundred dollar bill.
And I took it. 

But soon my arms grew tired 
so I tucked them in close
with Benjamin Franklin 
who was evermore hot 
and heavy.




Monday, January 30, 2012

Goodbye blogspot, Hello Tumblr!

I'm thinking about starting a photo blog ..

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

On Hurdles


There's this game I like to play, its called QWOP (you can play it here). You have to try to move the runner's muscles with the keyboard letters 'Q' 'W' 'O' 'P' to make him run and the race is a 100m sprint. It's pretty difficult to move him and his body contorts in what seems like very uncomfortable ways. Someone tells me that there will be hurdles somewhere not too far down that road. Me, I'm struggling just getting past the 5m mark so I know that when I reach the hurdle I'll probably kick up my feet too high, stumble backwards and gash my head open. But I'll still be really happy that I made it that far. 

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Paper Crane

Paper Crane

I didn’t even cry
I didn’t even cry
when you stepped your foot down on me
this time you did so well
flattened me
an old piece of gum 
turned to black 
on the sole of your sperry-topsiders


No, It didn’t hurt much.
Though, my creases
you’ve ironed them to the ground.
Your weight just overbearing—
my heart I’ve been protecting
has now been squashed.

My wings can no longer move
and my neck, you’ve turned into
ugly crooked shapes.
You’ve undone me alright
and my favorite pieces
you’ve worn their edges soft.

No paper doll am I.
Please take notice where you’ve put me
Pick me up and fold me
once, twice, five and six.
You’re really good, you know
all the steps by heart.

Voilá! You’ve made me functional again
my wings can flap my belly puffs out proud
for you and your table top.
You give me a head tilt and slight smile
prop me back up there where I belong
beside my friends Kate, Robbin and Sam..

Saturday, January 7, 2012

Year's Resolutions

1. Grow a backbone. 
2. Be more patient.
3. Read the bible.
4. Read 5 recommended books. 
5. Give more and want less.
6. Eat less chocolate.
7. Paint more.
8. Appreciate more.
9. Complain less. 

A couple of things from the Chicago Art Institute







Dec 23, 2012
Chicago