A Starry Night
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Well Balanced Breakfast
What a lovely poem by
Dorthy Parker
If I had a shiny gun,
I could have a world of fun
Speeding bullets through the brains
Of the folk who give me pains;
Or had I some poison gas,
I could make the moments pass
Bumping off a number of
People whom I do not love.
But I have no lethal weapon
Thus does Fate our Pleasure step on!
Still they are quick and well
Who should be, by right, in hell.
Thats how I feel right now. Huge smile on my face.
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Self Portrait
There is a point in your life when you begin to question life's underlying responsibilities. The role of mother and child, fathTechnorati Profileer and son.
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An Idea
I was thinking of making a magazine. Think about it.
Not only making can I show my pictures online through my blog, I can give some to my local coffee shops and family owned restaurants. Not too often you see an ambitious guy wanting make a magazine. Lol.
What do you guys think?
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20 years later
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5:00 alarm go off...... snooze... snooze...
He wakes up at 5:55... work at 6:00
"I don't care" then he laughs and gets there at 6:15
Akil you are going with James today. Finally I can go somewhere, anywhere from this place.
Good thing I put on deodorant. lol (to himself)
Leave the warehouse.
In a 1990's breadtruck. Doors open, to the wind hits the entire body.
Think about life. Clear my thoughts, create new ones, complete old ones. Same old.... Same old.
Met cool random people in the streets in Mid Town Manhattan.
Gain a new chapter towards the attempt of understanding life.
-Im Not Rude...your small
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The Inner New Yorker
You will be surprise how nice people can be.
Today I went to Sheepshead Bay in Brooklyn to take pictures. I met the middle aged lady who was fishing with her grandchildren and sons. Which I thought was really amazing. I became very interested with the way she was setting her bait on her rod.
So I went up to her and started a conversation about her fishing experience. She told me where in New York she fishes how long she has been fishing. Who caught what. It went on and on. But, i was very interested in her story, and had a very nice conversation.
Most people think that New Yorkers are mean. Not true. Their just misread. LoL.
At the end I took a picture of the fish she caught and her. It was fun
Moood :: Enlightened
Song:: Sizzla Kalonji, Dem Ay Try A Ting
Listen to It please
