what's in a day some days

ripley hugo / for JnJ on wylie too

and when i stood beside him, he told
me, "I need to be way out here when
dark comes. I need to see where 
the colors go." He meant, when colors
go from the grass, from the stones,
when they drown in the water, go
somewhere they know but we don't.
"I take them  inside me," I said.
He smiled, added softly, "And keep them
for morning, I know."


from OUT TURN IN THE BALM-OF-GILEAD 
              in ON THE RIGHT WIND

haiku rain / pluie / for abigail

          matin venteux je
          ne suis pas seule à n'avoir pas
          pressenti la pluie


          windy morning i'm
          not alone having not
          anticipated rain


            can't resist doing the 5-7-5 bit, even if it means weird seizure - 
            may need tweaking

LOU REED

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and a thought for dear Laurie Anderson

tour XIII / en coulisses, so to speak

poor old lost turnip in the rain + / pauvre pauvre vieux navet perdu sous la pluie

we are in the world, and we must live

bribe de texte extraite d'un écran d'Immemory de Chris Marker

actuellement au centre pompidou - 

dont je ne sais pas à qui il doit être attribué

words: in Immemory by Chris Marker

censored/fall here too/self-portrait on red lacqued door

first fallen glove of fall

somebody lives here, somebody walks, with cat

graffiti - dear deer

writing on the wall+ / graffiti "j'existe"

chaise / "take your time" / chair

NB/nuit blanche 3 archives

NB/nuit blanche 2 canal / la nuit...

NB/nuit blanche 1 république

 

jack gilbert / finding something

Michiko is dying in the house behind me,

..........

The arches of her feet are like voices
of children calling in the grove of lemon trees,
where my heart is as helpless as crushed birds.


          FINDING SOMETHING, 
          in THE GREAT FIRES, poems 1982-1992
                                         by JACK GILBERT

elmore leonard, maximum bob 2

      "Is Elvin around?"

      This time he hesitated. "I'm sorry, who?"

      "I thought we were getting along," Kathy said. "You like my hair, I like yours. Why spoil it?"

three sisters - deschutes national forest

 

      

RIP elmore leonard

   
"Elvin looked at her with the pizza box on his mind and told her to hit the road. She said, 'Well, pardon me all to hell,' and slid off the stool."

somebody lives here/sleeps / place stravinsky

 

graffiti paris B/W - N/B ++

fashion week paris fall 13/VOID