Saturday, 4 March 2017

what are, YOU DOING

hey there,

what are you doing?


what am i doing?
am i not waking on the other side of the fence


what am i doing?
no what are you doing looking at me 


what am i doing?
not about to jump off my harly and davidson down dixon st... so get jump off a "bike" and "skate" down dixon...


what am i doing?
i see people dropping their hooks but not me, unless it's dropping to the hook of the next beat


what am i doing?
not walking because i'm dri--- no i may or may not be walking as well because i am totally an law abiding civilian, i just happen to be going fast


what am i doing?
not. an. alcoholic. pirate. rum. something after before i can't read so this doesn't really make sense to me
 

what am i doing?
not getting a coffee because that would be way too wellingtonian for me


what am i doing?
 waiting at bus stops suck, 100% would not do that again most likely, okay probably will at some point in the future so 99%


what am i doing?
look forward your wheels are kinda turning off a little bit there. nothing to see in my direction.


what am i doing?
not at at one of the hundred port-a-pisses on the waterfront right now.

not a thing. 

nothing.

life.

everything.

Tuesday, 7 February 2017

fresh perspective, life in coloUR

i had a thought one day, a thought that would be okay, a thought that would not make any sense if i were to express my thought into words, and then is blog came along, no the photos don't help
like a new light, bright, coloUR ful'ed

 leashed back from the outside, held back, and i could only look down the stair to the beyond not knowing how i could carry on

 a world is different now, yet the message is clear, written in seashells that crumble, i have made it

alot of it justwashes away and like this blog it makes no sense at all as if the message is just cryptically formatted so once you unjumble the jargon 

but never.. just walk alone because that's how you end up in strange situations that you can't explain away because you mean what you said but it's more about yourself that it is about others because you are too self reflective when you are alone too long and anything you say is just projection.

see, the coloURs they are here for everyone and this better make sense but nah not really, i don't quit i'm just taking a break from it all for a little while, to disappear from 

her, it's better to not know than to face that it doesn't even matter

Tuesday, 31 January 2017

it's 2017, the first walk

hello there

going up the stairs

yeah, there is lots of stairs

 the view was alight

 that's why you walk up the stairs

 and then there is lots of fences

fences go keep animals of either side

towers go in hills too

 hills look down on everything

and can create radio connections

bikers come up here, no up the stairs though 
the sun was out on this day too 

okay this was at the summit

just some guys house 

 lotta hills

walking back home

goodbye