Lately I have found a sense of comfort walking in the night with my camera, listening to the sudden sounds of nature; rather than interacting with other humans. It seems that the current generation of college kids want nothing to do with learning. College, at least at Rowan, has become an extension of high school. Skipping class in high school is one thing, but college? I'd rather go to an 8 a.m. than pay a couple hundred bucks to nap.
We are different than them, they are different from us, I am different from you. The cloth has been cut;where do you stand on this quilt?
This is my grandfather. He taught me how to change a car tire when I was six, how to hold a Marine sword when I was four, how to treat the ladies, how to be humble, how to appreciate science; how to set an example. Now 73, he is more happy than I have ever seen him. My grandmother (at right) has been married to this man for 47 years. She has learned to put up with his bad jokes, and every now and then even laugh at one. I realize now how heavy a man by the name of Edward Domzalski II has played in my life. He has been the sole father figure in my life, and a solid one. His lessons can never be etched in a text book, but I will sure as hell pass them down to whomever I can. Thanks for all the backyard baseball Grandad. Happy Birthday.
my God That proteckts me and keeps me safe speak against him & you DIE
THEY WILL BRAKE YOUR SPIRET AS THEY HAVE BROKE MINE SHOOTUM in THE GROW iNG. iNC.
im only parctiualy aginst my government they informed me that this was ok. now my tom a hawk will split a law in two the law of obediance is now in half do you believe me?
- The Gonz
Just a few poems from Mark Gonazales's book High Tech Poetry. The book also includes random doodles and prose, giving just a glimpse into this dude's mind. He is one of a kind.
