Showing posts with label ink. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ink. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

forrest or trees?


the lines of the forrest are in the shadows of the trees
the journey moves with the shifting light across the bark
rough with the passage

Ice on the trees

 I would like ice to stay on the trees and leave all American cities and towns. They are not law enforcement they are lawless thugs. Unmarke...