Sunday, March 24, 2013

Art.

I am so close to giving up.  Theres these strange times when you have been afar from everything you have ever known in search of you that nothing feels like anything really.  Unless you see, kids. The pull they have is well, nothing.  I think you are blessed with a sensitivity towards children, maybe its Ellia, Issac, Logan and Hartlee.  It very well is.  Im ok with sticking with that.  You see New York takes from you.  All the sensitive attributes that makes you, you it wants.   Most will fade, others will kill themselves and then theres those who know.

know.

Knowing.

Study,

Steal,

Be,

Live,

ARe.

Study,

Steal,
Be
Live
ARE.

Wait!


"Such"

I see you coming
Hot
I see the heat
But you dont know
Know one thing I see
For sure
Hot
You see me
and your coming
Deep and stealth 
like a razor 
your breathe 
I feel
hot
soo 
Hot 
on me like blades
But I want em' 
Otherwise how could I.
But when it stings
A mighty ring
throughout
Is heard
Times are fragile.
I walk on things thinner then
eggs. 
I see and believe still..
Feel still..
Am still..
AND 
You 
SOMETIMES
Take
IT
Away.

If u continue then you will be such.  

Sunday, March 17, 2013

SXSW

Although its not my first trip to Austin, TX this one is by far the most memorable.  Keep Austin weird is the slogan and the saying holds truth as you walk the crowded streets of Austin.  You aren't in Kansas anymore and the town drips art from its seams everywhere you look.  A definite slower pace then New York and the suns more then I am used to (insert sunburn here).   This festival is for the art hungry and creative souls looking to be heard.  Music rings from unknown places, its everywhere.

Best part: The food trucks.  I have missed what Mexican food actually tastes like.  Tacos, BBQ, soba noodles, ice cream and my personal favorite The Guac and Roll food truck.  This town is filled with flavors that will dance on your tastes buds while music rings in your ears.  They set up shop, lines form and before you know it you are stuffing your face, curbside.

I want to remember this experience.  For the art hungry I do suggest visiting SXSW.  If not for the art go for the food and also for what keeps Austin weird.