You can see where I started and where I ended. Slow progress is still progress. I swept and rearranged some stuff. Throughout some old fencing. Started to break up broken branches and sticks for the fire pit. Put them in a trash can so we can take and use them as we please. You can see the brick pile I have to tackle. I began stacking them alongside the house. I will put the greenhouse where the bricks are and the branches. The blank area of grass I posted will be the future home of the koi pond and Island. Conveniently easy is pointing towards where the koi pond will go. So I will make a beautiful spot for a prayer area on the patio. Will probably end getting outdoor tike or something. To make it look beautiful. My brother and I plan to cut down the trees along the fence line. So we have enough sunlight on the greenhouse when I assemble it. I am giving the backyard much needed love. It is nice to take nature makes ugly and turn into a vision of beauty.
Alright, I've no idea what the "youths" are jamming to in their pajamas. So, I won't pretend. I am what is clinically called "old" in their eyes. (Keep in mind that this is anything over the age of 25). For modern music I sort of got stuck on the Pixies. I am particularly fond of punk, heavy-metal, and grunge sounds.
Having said all of this, I think a bit of Mozart is redemption itself, much like listening to Aretha Franklin is. There. I have made my peace.
I see you all, by the way.*
*All of you are beautiful. Each and every one of you.**
**Special hello to: Brenda, Happysheik, and Onefree. Be good to yourselves.***
***Onefree, you have been the best of the best. A true and real you. Give Treelore a hug from me.****
****Happy everyday!
Francesc Català-Roca. La Gran Vía de Madrid. 1950′s
“ sossusvlei “ // Solly Levi
drew a dog during class :]
Mount Fuji in Spring.
Shizuoka, Japan.
An Ode To Betty White, for years we have watched you with delight. Our favourite Golden Girl I can see confidently without a single doubt. In my minds I noticed and even thought “Damn for a granny Betty White is a Baddie”, I bet underneath that tight knit skirt she has a tight body. A night with Betty White would go like this; her, me some cheesecake, a bucket of chicken and some gravy, because you know things are going to get saucy! In my dreams Betty White is a freak, I could see being into some weird stuff like bondage, wearing her leather corset and small horse whip, Betty White would be giver, you give her sex and then at the end of the night she asks you what your favourite charity is and she donates to it in your name. for giving her a piece of you for the evening. then she politely shoves you out the door and says “keep it saucy, pony boy”. your mind is blown because you had a night of debautry with Betty White She Shared with you her body, her cheesecake, her chicken and gravy and then donated to your favourite charity and told you to keep it saucy, pony boy”. Then the next day you get on google and check the daily news the headline reads “ Betty White Died of Natural Causes” We love Betty we are all saddened by the news, we think to ourselves she was a national treasure and you are thinking to yourself “yeah, she was!” The world is mourning and we feel Betty White is an Angel on Earth, but the tables turn and she has a first class ticket to hell. Where she is greeted by Frank Sinatra and Sammie Davis Jr. She is drinking hard Whiskey with one and doing blow with other. Betty is the Queen of Hell. Screwing all the bad boys of the day. she screws them so hard, she screws the evil out of people like Mussolini. This is my Ode to Betty White.
André Leon Talley, Grace Jones and Keith Haring photographed by Andy Warhol at the Factory on July 24, 1984.