a bender of rules
Photo: Roy Schatt, 1954.
“He was a disrupter of norms, a bender of rules, a disquieter of calm.”
Photo: Roy Schatt, 1954.
“He was a disrupter of norms, a bender of rules, a disquieter of calm.”

Everything happened yesterday. Trina was yesterday. Brew was yesterday, Johnny Gringo was yesterday. I was a kid yesterday. And my whole world was yesterday. I ain’t got nothing but today and a whole lot of tomorrows.
“In all our quest of greatness, like wanton boys, whose pastime is their care, we follow after bubbles, blown in the air.”
the destination was never as significant because of who was driving.
there was barely any grass left on the grounds for him. he kept straining his neck to reach the leaves off of trees. looked like he’d been doing this for a good long while – the trees were almost all bare. he was malnourished. he was getting thin. i knew he was here and i meant to bring an apple for him but i forgot. given he was hungry, i felt neglectful.
he came to say hi and nudged me. horses seem to like doing this to me.
its interesting to me that animals seem to have a much better grasp on communication than humans.
Who knows where we’ll go. All I know is you have a heart of gold.
(Photo via Isabel. Lyric via The Go Find. The song deserves a listen.)