Saturday, October 13, 2007

Monday, October 1, 2007

Thursday, September 20, 2007

Fists Full of Granite...

There is something to be said for getting your ass kicked, for enjoying the process of a beat down… and we are lucky for the strength earned from personal accountability. Yet, I’m increasingly aware of my apparent lack of resolve in finishing projects. I’ve spent two September days working the large soft holds on Animal… leaving each time without the mechanics… and grappling with my stilled announcement… where has the Animal gone?

It’s unlikely I will find another September day for Animal, and yet I rest at night. Burning Man, Austin, New York, Greenwich, Clear Creek, Vail, Paradise… all distant footsteps of September’s eventual close. So many sidetrance heart beats… clock works from the Street… memories of 09/11…

The pavement granite Animal; shouldering swallowing rapids, roped monkeys high on industrial choss, buss loaded zombies armed with thin leather gloves, hunched over dirt cops with a mechanical eye for MPH, choppers and leather chapped bar fat angles… all an integral part of the canyon’s urban artery… a chunky liquid… pavement sedatives.

The irony of Outlook… a constant synchronization of Black Berry… is buzzing. Who is your provider?

Saturday, September 8, 2007

Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Burning Man '07


Just returned from Burning Man... wonderful experience! Will add more photos next week...

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Fuck