I watch the minutes fall off the clock like drops of rain into the ocean. I know where each falls but cannot see where it went. When I was with you my despair you would wrest from my soul. When … Continue reading
Your words do not fall on deaf ears nor on blind eyes but help steer a soul from a cloudy day to a clear tomorrow. The eyes see all but the mind brushes over that vision a brush tainted with … Continue reading
Knowledge is like the air that we breathe but for our brains. I prefer wide open spaces and various scents in the air. Some subscribe to the “Western Classics” and other to “eastern Knowledge” base. I take in knowledge like … Continue reading
First lets Tango! Then we can tangle and I wrangle the passion that sits below the surface but resounds like depth charges in your voice. The choice He makes wake me up to the glory of a day and the … Continue reading
I am an acquired taste many have not yet acquired but I will not be the progenitor of still born art for the sake of the sterile masses. My art is an external projection of an internal evolution/disillusion of the … Continue reading
There is but one JRO 4 those in the know! Psst! Over here, meet me behind the server where/wear no one will disturb us. I will be at your browser because I like how you in that DNS dress. The … Continue reading
Blogs are like some images you have to know when to leave them alone. If you do not know how then why? The main thing is to get your images out and info about you. The end user>client does not … Continue reading
Just like the Blank commercial I use every inch of my camera. Not directed a anyone [disclaimer] This is JSO so any pseudo wannabe prepro that wants to feel they are above others remember the some words from and older … Continue reading
Thanks for the ride your truth was the foundation that was buried under your lies. Such pretty eyes were the window dressing for the destruction and desecration of my heart. Such beautiful skin and scent that was heaven sent. But … Continue reading
I live alone and words are my friends and they are my currency the only things I have of value, to some. This from am email this morn, related to blog design of all things. A photographer without a muse … Continue reading