Monday, January 23, 2012

you

"Do you fall in love often? Yes often. With a view, with a book, with a dog, a cat, with numbers, with friends, with complete strangers, with nothing at all" 
-Jeanette Winterson 

scoop
malibu
film

katerina
malibu
film

Thursday, January 19, 2012

young blood

these are the fast times
we are the natives of the grassy hills
the princesses of daisy chains and cartwheels
the princes of the tallest trees and the underground tunnels 

we live in a fort made of sheets
covering our eyes behind warm hands
we blindly run as fast as we can
confused, why do we keep falling?
tripping and scraping our elbows

we hit the dirt, eyes still closed and covered
the cut stings, and the nauseous feeling rises
we cautiously peek out to see a face
framed by a hue of comfortable blue

for a moment we panic
we don't want to get up just yet
we don't want to take our hands from our face
it's nice down here

but our new white shirt is now tie dyed red
and we remember those fast times,
just smoke and sun
so we take the native's hand
back to the grassy land, just wanting to run

sabrina
poughkeepsie
film
bottle
martha's vineyard
film
harry
poughkeepsie
film

Tuesday, January 10, 2012

sugar walls

it sure was a long long long winters night
as far as my eyes could see
well my heart was way
down in a warm warm summer breeze

(artistic license with a hendrix classic)
matt
lake tahoe, california
film

paper diamond

sheena, rose and julia
lake tahoe, california
film