Moments 9.6.09

Heard from someone the other day. First time in a long time. Asked about the place, who's still around, who's gone. Caught up a bit. Promised to stay in touch better. Wouldn't let the weeds get so high again, so to speak. Mmmm Hmmm.

A photograph by Clark Van Orden and words by Jerry Lynott

Moments 8.30.09

A man emerges from the shadows on a solitary journey. For a metaphor add water.

A photograph by Clark Van Orden ans words by Jerry Lynott

Moments 8.23.09

A wild flower bloomed and withered. Weeds have choked the garden ever since.

A photograph by Clark Van Orden and words by Jerry Lynott

Moments 8.16.09

There is verity in high fidelity. Now is then. Here is there. Memory is certainty for the time it takes to play a record.

A photograph by Clark Van Orden and words by Jerry Lynott

Moments 8.9.09

Sweet summer treat of ice cream twisted in a cone, partake in the singular pursuit of its joy with unhurried hand. Save a seat for global warming and order it a double dip.

A photograph by Clark Van Orden and words by Jerry Lynott