Archival posts from the orginal site “A mark, a yen, a buck, or a pound; A buck or a pound; A buck or a pound; Is all that makes the world go around, That clinking clanking sound Can make the world go ’round.” (Grand Central Station, New York – 2008) Dec 18, 2018read more “Check ignition and may God’s love be with you” (Los Angeles – 2018) Dec 17, 2018read more “Spider-man, Spider-man, does whatever a spider can,” and maybe he does windows. (Moscow, Russia – 2012) Dec 16, 2018read more “There are eight million stories in the naked city. This has been one of them.” (Grand Central Station, New York – 2008) Dec 16, 2018read more “Twilight Time, to dream awhile In veils of deepening blue As fantasy strides over colorful skies Of form disappearing from view” (Hurricane Ridge, Washington 2011) Dec 14, 2018read more “I’ve been through the desert on a ‘horse’ with no name” (Giza, Egypt 2011) Dec 13, 2018read more “I’ve been through the desert on a ‘horse’ with no name” (Giza, Egypt 2011) Dec 13, 2018read more “Wheel in the sky keeps on turning” (Stockholm, 2012) Dec 12, 2018read more “Wheel in the sky keeps on turning” (Stockholm, 2012) Dec 12, 2018read more “You can check in any time you want…” (Peoria, March 2018) Dec 11, 2018read more The general cries “Forward!,” the pigeon knows better (Stockholm, 2012) Dec 10, 2018read more The general cries “Forward!,” the pigeon knows better (Stockholm, 2012) Dec 10, 2018read more « Older Entries Next Entries »
“A mark, a yen, a buck, or a pound; A buck or a pound; A buck or a pound; Is all that makes the world go around, That clinking clanking sound Can make the world go ’round.” (Grand Central Station, New York – 2008) Dec 18, 2018read more
“Spider-man, Spider-man, does whatever a spider can,” and maybe he does windows. (Moscow, Russia – 2012) Dec 16, 2018read more
“There are eight million stories in the naked city. This has been one of them.” (Grand Central Station, New York – 2008) Dec 16, 2018read more
“Twilight Time, to dream awhile In veils of deepening blue As fantasy strides over colorful skies Of form disappearing from view” (Hurricane Ridge, Washington 2011) Dec 14, 2018read more