i blame you.
…
eat less, drink less, sleep more, save money, life insurance, synergy, health insurance, 401K, aerobics, kombucha,
no smoking, vitamin D, granola, recycle, nature, love, soft thoughts, dentists, zinc and newspapers.
you thought things might get better.
you were wrong.
trick
or
treat.
…
…
you need a job.
…
Starring: Your Thumb as Pinhead.
I’m terribly sorry but I am in love with these and especially the last 3. I see them as pages in a hip children’s picture book.
apple cider vinegar.
i hate jobs.
lisa
November 2, 2009 at 5:12 pm
These are purdy darn good. I am reminded of our “used” series on white backdrops. We really should have pushed that further.
icecreeem
November 2, 2009 at 6:54 pm
Whatever room you’re in, with all those tiles? It’s amazing. You should live in it forever.
Calbert Cheaney
November 3, 2009 at 2:21 pm
“Heat cannot be separated from fire, or beauty from The Eternal.”
Dante Alighieri
Paper won’t burn forever and I just found a job: Fireman.
Thanks
Anonymous
November 15, 2009 at 8:15 pm
“Girl let me tell you about my only vice,
it’s got to do with lots of loving and it ain’t nothing nice.”
Q-tip
i recommend magnesium. i hear it helps with cramping…
you’re welcome.
canepari
November 16, 2009 at 8:52 pm
Sorry.
Anonymous
November 17, 2009 at 12:05 pm
whatever.
you can’t put this fire out that easy.
canepari
November 20, 2009 at 7:48 pm
It’s not that easy. I lost my job as fireman and I am burning as witch.
I’ll try with my supernatural power maybe it could rain.
the witch of the north
November 23, 2009 at 3:48 pm
Wearing flames
The orange and yellow fire forks
don’t necessarily scream, “I’m the devil!”
but I’m sure the man keeps a pack
of matches in his pocket. His black
suit isn’t the black of dangerous magic
more the hocus-pocus-pull-a-rabbit-out-of-his-hat
sort.
(written during my November try to write a poem every-day).
Sorry not too good but wanted you to know you inspire.
lisa
December 9, 2009 at 1:43 pm