Sunday, May 4, 2008

rabbit hole tripper run to surface self. bonjour! alice this is paris

metro stop it abbesses

with the lucid present wrapper himself; catch the eye and check that stache

running rabbits red and fast

momtentus of realization presently moving pleasantly

going up while jumping rope im molding wax watching tip toe elephant beats over the red wind mill

duo capture snap; heading to the tea party

swooping pelicans and parisan grains


sunshine not in blue sky paper bag


flowering leaves aromatically positioned existence. if you take a picture get the giraffe before he burns. weightless styles of the silver lining covered in snails; dont panic the angel is here and grant he will endless speed. black and white photos full of color.


Saturday, April 12, 2008

a click from another camera. french threads

i found a thread in biarritz. pre-body surf session.


post high tide flying.


a horizon glows


thanks for the photos zondie

willy check. light night.

sand sans sol


thread the castle. willy is dead.


warping wraps. alice?

sometimes. in biarritz

scaffold canvas


dit dot dit dot


look.


tiled light

Friday, April 11, 2008

humbled in Mundaka. open here. joy

wired


masts blue covered white


grass leading rocks. northern color.


sunday Easter. He is risen. tide has fallen.

bilbao: industrial fountain

night walks to the city


lines i like
(zond photo)

bridge the river style
(zond, merci)


Dali quote. surrealism exhibition = enjoyed mental stimulation



surreal.




Sunday, March 30, 2008

euskadi capture that thought and force it into your existence

exhaustive results of humble failure. into being flow.



ear to ear... grin, laugh, smile. awake.


night fall no flash sesh

boat harbor.


as far north as you can get



a river in Euskadi flows a vibe

Easter Sunday midday mass at the church on the river. castellano and euskara service. they say a little left hand peeler breaks here at low tide.


pre-mass get up. photographic suenos rain and shine.


walking a dream, waking a reality.


venture unknown


high tide inside wash out. white walling spiral duck dives. exhaustion complete... admire the landscape and click to enlarge - the dot is me.


Friday, March 14, 2008

changed view. point to something new.

thinking of NY this after. grandma's house for a little self reflect


sun is setting, shadows run wild


on older lines, while new lines begin to form


form and reform

uncovered gems, dusted off and polished up for you to view

tomb of Christopher Columbus. found some fruit. continued debate over the true resting spot of good ol Christopher, the tour guide seemed convinced it was here... the earth is round!



some artwork in Sevilla, Spain. looking at a wall mural i noticed how bland and ordainary the scene was. then something happened to catch my eye... check out this style cat reppin some fly footwear. looks comfy. this guy was completely out of place in the painting, hidden in the bottom right corner of the canvas. everyone else is wearing classic lace up sandals or some standard brown clog like gear. not this guy. notice the beard too; gnarly... take a closer look:


i mean i dont know the date this was made or what time period it represents but those look alot like my sanuk sidewalk surfers... this guy had some style. where did he find the materials to make these? when everyone else was putting on leather sandals was this guy saying: "screw this im making some slip on loafers and painting them"... primitive DIY creativity? rep it.


now... speaking of style! check this statue in "the garden of the dames." i couldnt get over it. the strut, the way he holds the trident, the arch in the back... this guy was pimpin, and im sure everybody knew it.

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

3 blank 1 wood 1 stilt 2 blank 1 stone round 1 blank 1 stone square

view from the living room.

some things have changed:
new family.
mother's name also name of a shell.
father scuba dives (coincidence... probably not).
son is a skier.
eating local fruit and vegetables from a friends garden.
eggs from a free range farm outside the city.
drinking river water collected and bottled by my family in the mountains.
they built a house by hand in the countryside and go there every weekend.
they installed solar panels on this house to supply the electricity and constructed a rain water collecting system to supply running water.
now a lover of stove top espresso.
also fond of local, organic, sustainable wine. (who knew)
bicycle... and i ride it... everywhere.
life a little brighter; breathing a little easier.

skin
salty
sun
rays