a murder of crows

the wind was howling

and it was cold

darkness swallowd everything….

(if u can bear anymore of this aweful stuff clik hear)

yea, i know i know i know

i blog every thursday

im in miami looking at the art

and the ocean

and the pretty ladys

its a rich world here

a fella could get lost here and never remember

he was an artist

forget who he is forthe most part

but really i feel like a dusty old cowboy here

of course

tomorrow i will be sitting out front of the international art miami

with my paintings

and i can guarantee

one way or the other

it will be memorable

as ive already pulled up beside a few of that

slick and fancy crowd here

thay look at my like im sorta wild eyed animal

no fancy clothes, no trendy haircut (ok maybe i shoulda cut my hair one time in the last 4 yeras)

and mostly here on southbeach

i dont got that rock hard body all these young prettyss have

but i do have a huge painting of crows

and a couple of my little devils with me

i suspect thay will keep me safe and sound

if you care to

im gonna try to blog every day to keep folks up to speed if i need

bail money

k