29.06.2009


It’s not the beginning, but the end you see - it sickens me,
but there is always desire to cope, a driving hope in each last choke for air.
Don’t break. This heart can take a bleeding breath, at risk its fate.
Another round, I’m deeper down and reaching for the way.
Improving over time, it’s bitter and sublime, and it’s worth saving.
Cause you, you are my love and everything to me.
This life is desolate with no one who can see what you mean to me, except you and me.

Fresh out of the uterus!

Took these pics last night at a good jam session. I like playing with these guys. Last night everything really flowed. It was emotional.
Clockwise from top left: Landry Ayres, Tim Stewart, Jeremy Whitten, Jay Yaws