Monday, March 21, 2011
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Blue Blood Blues
All you had to do was ask.
Who is it that wears a mask?
When you put me to task you leave me broke and shirtless.
Check your lips at the door woman.
Shake your hips like battleships.
Yeah, all the white girls trip when I sing at Sunday service.
Sing.
I only got one face; I tried too long to erase.
You know if I left, I wouldn’t leave a trace.
If I left, you’d never see me again.
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Lindley Hill Cemetery
Saturday, March 5, 2011
3am
Three in the morning, thought Charles Halloway, seated on the edge of his bed. Why did the train come at that hour?For, he thought, it's a special hour. Women never wake then, do they? They sleep the sleep of babes and children. But men in middle age? They know that hour well. […] Doctors say the body's at low tide then. The soul is out. The blood moves slow. You're the nearest to dead you'll ever be save dying.
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Rhett and Scarlett
Just having a little fun with a scene that popped at me from Gone with the Wind.