Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Monday, January 26, 2009

blind drip





blind drip behind the dumpster oasis
drawn to that which is drawn to;
drizzle bomble my umbrella sir rust
and make sure there are no those.

diversify the syntax of this puppeteer's words,
head caution from his movements as well;
the i have to have will end
and with that the collapse engulfs

erase the undertow of these pigskin footprints,
erase the impact of these rigid desires;
i will not tumble again,
i will not miss that spot next time.

blind drip behind the canal of my eye,
deleted by that which also is deleted;
dripping bubble traveling on a string,
this porcupine love life must end.

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Eat my insides first





The jonquil must manifest itself
as periwinkle to some spectrum;
dichotomize this vision quest of
tragic proportions and help me
crinkle the hinge to create a
mycenaean escape route.
The deguerrotype of this
lipsynced dodder
gives us one chance
each time to grapple the jovial edge.
Homogenized rights are discarded
like a proxy of voluminous bubbles
rising to the surface.
The not so humble attempt to placate
the cultivated populace
climatizes the backfire of latent halide.

Monday, October 13, 2008

birdz and spiderz







like pretty little roses
these soldiers died
containing the last war
of infinity versus negative infinity

negative connotations
quickly were seen as perfect;
impel instant transformation
as braneworld recognizes itself

problematic sums of zero
fight their way to the surface
for the chance to pluck energy lines
to gather, sort, and distribute abundantly

alas, there are no recipients
except for everything;
the delicacy of temporal entities
fills the vessel with enough confusion

the goal is to encompass the sparkle
to harness what needs not be harnessed

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Montezuma Yoga, Grafitti, and my final week...


Swimming in a waterfall in Montezuma.
Susan and the aptly named Mr. C (the dog) attempting to tackle the waterfall.
Trees growing out of rocks, what will they think of next?
Yes, that is bamboo. It's much taller than you can see. My question is where are all the damn pandas?
Separate leg forehead to knee.
Finger stand
Standing Backward Bend
Standing Bow Pulling Pose
Some fresh graffiti right outside the studio in San Pedro.

Well, this is my last week of doing karma yoga in Costa Rica. I have enjoyed my time here and it has been challenging teaching in Spanish and trying to learn the language. The hardest part is answering the phones. People talk a million miles an hour and don't seem to understand the need to slow down to somebody who obviously can't hear very well. I wish I had increased my Spanish skills, but the language is damn difficult! Actually, there is so much slang here that even when I can pick out words that I know, I still don't understand a lot of the language. I am going back to San Diego and am going to be teaching there for a while and see what other opportunities arise.