Saturday, December 15, 2012

Thursday, April 8, 2010

Love that dandy tie, Mr Metro,
and those dapper suits to go.

Farewell, Connex. We do not miss your blue trenchcoats.
Bless you metro, and your fresh, mormon white shirts.

Train pulls in; I brace myself for the wall of bodies revealed.
Brace myself with deep fried anesthetic.
A bag of salty dim sims.
For which my fellow commuters will truly hate me.

Saturday, January 2, 2010

Sunday, October 4, 2009

The Kingdom of ink

Heaven is on a piece of paper, in our minds
Like our thoughts, we can draw or paint in any colour we choose.
Life can be dull, and hard, and full of disappointment.
despite that, we can learn to let go
and find even just a few minutes to do something we enjoy
If we can learn to play again and take time to look at the world,
learn to enjoy making something so simple, living simply
that pleasure can spread to other parts of our lives and to others.
To care for someone or something is the only real duty in life
and so this picture is for you