LEFT BEHIND

A mirror watching my figure and the noise in my nose
The dancer walking with a twisted spine
While the blind preacher
Long for God to send a miracle
A mother watches as her old man withers into smaller babies
A lover dies as she is stoned by her mistrust
I stand here watching as everything around me
Spits out chaos
Who is this devil trying to steal my angel away from me?
Mother nature tortures those who have forsaken her
I walk with my hand in my mouth
‘Cause I spoke too fast too soon
I am torn into little threads
‘Cause I lied about my love to my lover
This desert that was becoming my domain
Is starting to annoy me to death.
Listen to that song as it whispers to your soul
Great divine
Great divine
Make me walk with you in this shining light
That is now my salvation

FIRST DAY BACK...

12:30pm I walked in my first class since 2003. Damn, it has been long. Going back to school was a way for me to re channel my creativity. As I walked in I could not help noticing my hands were a bit dry. I don't get nervous so I was wondering about this and completely forgot which room my class was in. Well it was fun been back. Walking into the password office. I stood behind a girl whom upon raising my head soon realized was the second girlfriend I ever in the United States of America. It has been 10years since we last spoke or saw each other. This was pre-cell, or Internet. WOW. We talked for a bit, caught up on life and just had a fun. It sure was a fun day. I am home now Lutu is here passed out on the couch. Tomorrow a long early day and we will see what happens. I did say bye to you before I signed out right? Well if not I will say good day to you when I log in later on today.

WTF

your first day of school!
I totally did not realize that its happening until u told me you're off to school!!!
WTF

Another year

As we're in 2007 now and looking forward to the rest of the year. We ended last year and started this year with a good note!

We have survived break ups, patched up relationships.
Unfortunate match up= we both know trusting feeling first has its price.
Good match with unfortunate result. = there is just no second chance, so its ruined.

We survived our first mis understanding, and became better friends
We watch movies, cook, hang out together. Share our life together.
We're best friends. If you were a teenage girl, you would have my other part of the friendship necklace.
No matter what people think or what they suspect. We know who we are and we know the pure friendship we have.

NOW everything started fresh, with history haunting us behind our backs.
We chose to forget, and re-live.

Move far from complication. my friend.

frightened

When self ego is truly let go, then the feeling is love.
Things are only clear, when its far from you.
in a distance, we can see what we had before
We could not go back, no matter how hard we try
Forever I will love you, and forever you will look over me.
Even with a new relationship, even you will forget me
Any thing we do, we understand. I believe that is love

Have i achieve that state of mind? or it is infatuated with jealousy.
If I could only apply the same way of thinking to you.
We make ourselves unhappy.

SHADES...

Looking at the very different shades
Of light dancing around me
I woke with this strong desire to swallow u whole.
Tasting the sweat that race down your shivering
Warm flesh.
The cold air brushing against me
In competition for my attention
U lay in front of me
Eyes open
Lips spread apart waiting
For my brown flesh to taste your soul
I whispered to the air to give me strength.
Looking at the different shades
Of light on your face
I sank my essence in you
Taking your spirit on a floating current.
Reach down to the earth
Feel my root penetrating the soft soil below your body
Come to me
Come closer to me
Feel my pulse
Feel me racing up and into the dept of your soul
There, over there,
Can you see the giant tree I just planted?

I look at the different shades
Of light dancing on your face
And feel the heavens begging me for a kiss.

First time Jamaican...

We had our first Jamaican dinner last night. Dinner, movie with you and your dad always fun. I got home and completed a very creative day. We thought about the name and purpose of this blog yesterday which was the begining of a very creative day. Did a shoot and edited some images before I crash. Hope you will have a great day today.

We woke up

Nothing was more beautiful(despite of the bitter coldness on the streets of New York) then us comeing together and created esoche, this morning.

Collab blog is not a new thing, and definitely we're catching the end of the wave.
More important is for us not to set trends or have a big movement of some kind, that most of us these days tries too hard to achieve.
These words and pictures are plainly just entertainment to ourselves, and hopefully entertain others during the process.
English is not our mother language, hopefully our writing will give a good enough message about us.