So, it's finally June. Summer is peaking around the corner. The stink of it's humid and putrid breath spewing mosquitoes down our backs while streets fill with it's congregation of fools offering up a sacrifice of sweat and matted back hair for all to see. Yes, it's June and I want to kill myself.

On a better note, its bikini season and I have no such photos to my credit. Ladies let's shoot something.

I have to work my day job today.... no fun. But I'm still available tonight after 7pm for a shoot....

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Hope everyone is enjoying the holidays.... Now let's shoot!

I am looking for a clothing designer or wardrobe stylist to help out and collaborate on some things, anyone interested?

A long day survives the man
Beaten, still breathing,
Soft and nearly mute, But
Stale air continues to fill the lungs.
This heart beats slow and forced,
Could you find a pulse,
Or even make this bleeding
Heart beat like waves
Upon the rocks?

Time looks in upon
This menthol breath
Aging man that is me.
Eyes glassy as a still pond
Devoid of life, yet
Graceful in it's quiet
Solitude, mournful depths.

I take a moment
To gaze with graying eyes
The devastation of this
Life, waiting for a monument
To erect itself
Declaring my deeds
To blind eyes and def ears.

WEll, well... it's been far too long since I've posted here. I have a website up now. Still working on content and only have a simple gallery up as of yet. But I'm getting there. Any of you creatives and/or techies or beauties have and comments?

www.silentstill.com

Velvet Revolver and ALICE IN CHAINS! August at the Borgata. Who's up for a night of Debauchery and Excess?

Your shadow planted in my soiled soul
Blooms into infectious beauty and doubt
I can not but tread upon it's bounty
As I tangle myself in the vines that
Obscure my visions of love.