- this site is an attempt to collect, record and share anything directly or indirectly related to my area of concern — the spaces between.
EAT
SOME
EGGS
the sailor
the sea is a big fish
smoking in drunk desires
wet tides are warming
opening and closing
the mouth of a sailor
repairing his dry machines.
Posted in Uncategorized
tune
there is a sound
the time is now
the sound of time
came true.
but not to you
nor the clue
not too soon
before the moon
watches cartoons.
Posted in Thoughts
skipper
Posted in Photography, Thoughts


