I just returned home. I decided around 12:40 to ride my bike. The streets were for the most part empty and peaceful. I rode on the street and sidewalk. Listening to the sound of the wheels moving around, feeling the leaves brush my forehead and the wind move through the branches. I rode past the colonial houses and thought about what lives have ( Read more... )

I love when a carload of people call me a nigger as I walk down Fort Street in Detroit. Because you know its not like I am white or anything ( Read more... )

Dear Man in the Station Wagon ( Read more... )

After a helluva evening I made it to the symphony. The end.

Plato stated that all art is an imitation. All artists are imitators ( Read more... )

Yesterday I drove through the country side, smelling the leaves and listening to music. It was great ( Read more... )

Labor Day Weekend is over signaling the end of my summer. June was spent with idle thoughts. Work. Money. More idle thoughts. Then in July....more slowness. Work abandoned me....prices rose, stagnant.....then BOOM my graduation party. I saw a lot of people and I gave a lot of hugs and I smiled a lot and played euchre. That night I did some things ( Read more... )

SeanSilver85: how old is he
X AeAnGeL04 X: like 18
SeanSilver85: i have no idea who he is
X AeAnGeL04 X: his brother went out with megan grundman
SeanSilver85: oh i think im getting a picture
X AeAnGeL04 X: show me!!!
SeanSilver85: no lol a mental picture
X AeAnGeL04 X: damn

I'm going out to clean the pasture spring ( Read more... )

Ok the first picture of me was taken on a boat in California. The ones when I have short hair was taken on the picture day o'fun. The close up b/w was some picture Mickey took of me staring into space. The school one was taken when I was 16. And the last is the most recent of me in Detroit.