Archive for September, 2008

sUnDaY, sEpTeMbEr 6, 2008 // post #75

This is not a still life.  This is a person that must keep moving.
Where is his table and chair?  Where is his bed?  Winter is coming.

He says; “Please …” and “Thank you.” a lot.  This is his mantra.

We pass by him and he may even be invisible.
We tell ourselves why or why not.
We think we [...]

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