Category: Thoughts Out Of Season

4:51 am… The Earth is cool to the touch, as the Dawn slowly turns and says hello.

5:17 am… I’ll be venturing to Urbana in a couple of hours to spend a few days making prints with a friend. I love driving old Route 45 through all the little forgotten towns that now serve as hospice for old…

5:10 am… I’m trying to decide which of the many ideas that I have in my head, should be brought forth into existence. While all people have thoughts, it is Creators who use their force of will to forge invisible…

4:21 am… A new day begins for those who are willing to live. Be awake in your day, as if it were your last. Some people pray to god, others shoot dope. Both are forms of escapism which help to…

11:44 pm… A warm breeze blows through the urban jungle, while cool jazz floats across the river. An old man sleeps in the doorway, as hi-heeled hipsters stagger down Rush Street’s neon alleyway. Broken reflections sparkle in the wet pavement,…

5:54 am… The Last Man: “We have decided not to decide. And this we shall call, our greatest good.” …and they blink.