7.16.2010

can't cover the tracks anymore.





.......sometimes you gotta be an S.O.B. to make a dream reality





p.s. - shipping off for three weeks. i will miss you very much.

until my return,
very truly yours,

lowt

7.10.2010

oh, you heard too...?







[shot within the city limits of Valencia, Barcelona, and London]

.....everybody's in everybody's dirty laundry.

7.07.2010

souledness.



*paris, france: spring 2010

just go. drop your material possessions, day planner, calendar full of kittens, and go. take those two legs evolution has worked so hard on and make them move: the pace is completely open ended. look up, look down, look the opposite way when crossing the street. take a new route, a grassy route, a route you told yourself you'd take three years ago. take some time to look at the clouds flow with the air you are inhaling. break some rules you think you need to follow.

this is a rough draft of a list that was given to me about six months ago, i decided to give it a try: to cease the bitching on the ten toes i still have, and went. i won't tell you exactly what happened, it just wouldn't be fair. i can, however, pass this list on and hope you take the subtle hints.

...in all seriousness; each time you step out of your door you are further from home, so why not make it interesting?


7.02.2010

both ends are shriveling ...







hearing murmurs of independence
in junction with the foreclosure of
human heroes.


if you hear yourself,
you might want to listen again.


take a stroll and listen to that nat in your subconscious. it is sweat season after all...

until then,

lowt