byo giant letter and alcohol

art by sam and sometimes other people

poem from march 16 2014

Today I saw God

In the richness of deep blues

and in the delicateness of new life (tree foliage)

He poked a stick at me and it tickled

I said “Hey! You’re not supposed to do that!”

and he said “Who are you to tell me what to do?!”

And we just kind of laughed

and kept laughing… and laughing.

And then the sun set over the eucalypts

and the clouds were on fire (beautiful)

and we mutually said

"Well I guess I’ll see you tomorrow!"

dating me must be like taming a feral cat

- anonymous friend

Surprisingly, found 10 minutes later by my spirit guide, Eggy
Or maybe Eddie, mispronounced.
Ready to leave it in its dirty grave,
I gave up looking for it in the leaves.
Ready to unshackle from mass communication, constant connection, mindless stimulation..
But there it was
Some special photos and some haphazard poems saved