sunday 23 august 2009

repent or perish.

2 spaceships on the R train

with sheets like this, camwhoring is a requirement.

Finance tips from the Messiah, please.

just because.

lost in chinatown

she stayed in this position for about 5 minutes.

my kind of intersection.

guess who's back...

with a vengeance!

a strange occurrence

I ran into three cats today; curiously, all of them seemed drawn to me.
And I, to them.

Equally odd:

I saw a dog
that I didn’t like at all

(the feeling was mutual).

the blight man was born for

Enough has been said about the vivid ochres and magentas, or the crisp air or how it feels to be a child again, jumping on pile after pile of brittle leaves or muthafawkin pumpkin spice lattes. People seem to forget that fall is a season of dying.