The Riddle Road Market World Turtle Day Party – published on YouTube in May 2015 by pinballpoolshark
Category Archives: Art
Glenns Art
This is some of Glenn’s art. This what I have, I know he had a lot more out there. Hopefully there will be a day that his grandchildren can see these and get a small perspective of who he was and what he went thru. Some of these are almost 10 years old. His talent […]
We Travelers
we travelers your symphony of weariness gone your struggles just the wind now we all have our self-defeating schemes we travelers we travelers marked bends in this journey climb another mountain cross another field an angled view of an obsolete world the blessed dance of life footprints in the mud Home is more idea than […]
stories from Poland
this faraway land just a mysterious dream when I’m awake wet cobblestones in Kraków old village heritage so fresh and green a pile of freshly dug potatoes your mothers swaying flowers your fathers radiant Winter fires Come up and kiss me sometime i wont push you away Or grab me randomly and put your arms […]
Envelope Art
Click on above art for full view then hit back to go back to gallery. Glenn was just like his mom. He was a letter writer. Our brother spent more than half his life in jail. He spent a lot of that time drawing with pencil, crayon, pen or anything he could get his hands […]
photos found on my phone
sobriety
when you have nothing you have everything only you find that out much later love is a sandwich on the cutting board or a hot coffee on cold concrete slipped out his plastic card and charged his freedom a poets eyes see’s reflections in the windows fog on the pond tenderness in a drive-by shooting […]
low tide
A wooden house in eastern Europe. Elm trees. Low hills. My walking stick. “Let me sketch you.” Set yourself free. Charcoal shadows and hollow air. The earth sings goodbye to another day. Brisk and fresh. Steam and mist. There is no script. A car radio bleats the blues….my minds not right….my sideburns are lopsided…my testicles […]
the legend of nothing
Because he was never found they say he drove away from it all started A new life He wishes(again) for the soft blueglow of his computer and late night ramblings of poetry i m a g i nation wet stinking swamp seeping into his sinking car) cut off by a drunk maybe side road waltz […]
Time traveling DOES exsist.
When I first saw this photo, given to me by our cousin Robert (Jaybird) I was taken back. A very rare shot of our young family with our uncle Jay. The smiles and expressions are priceless BUT damn, who took this photo? Who cut off Bernadette? The photo is ruined!!! But it’s not. The photo […]