August 13, 2008Part of a story bigger.center of the world
top of the pole place long lost of old cold souls bottom of the pit tired hand does rise week voice cries out under rock he hides digging even deep running from the sun no weapon is need no knife no gun send back to them send back to stay just why I did I cannot say dead is him but alive inside that it .
Posted on 08/13/2008 3:36 PM Comments (5)
July 4, 2008Threw the dark of night I sail.
Threw the dark of night I sail even thou times I wish to bail.
The waves are high and waters deep and not a once of sleep I get. I sail thou these rough waters that batter me down and smash my boat. I throw all my hope and dreams in the dark so others my hold tight to theres. I drive this damn ship from hell to take those I love to heavens shore. I stand strong, I be steady, giving up the thing I want most, even my dreams. I sail on to where the winds take me thou the black of night. I fight the waves even when I want to jump in the waters and die. I stay stong, stand tall and do that what I know I must. Threw the dark of night I sail.
Posted on 07/04/2008 7:42 AM Comments (4)
June 23, 2008Did you notice?
Did you notice I was not around, no where to be found, not even in town.
Did you see that I was gone, not like I belong, can't even sing a song. Did you know I was missing, your eyes do they listen, no time for reminiscing Did you read what I write as day turns to night and I trun on the light. Did it matter at all when in end I did fall and no one to call. Did I write this for you or maybe I knew that all that I do in the end is for not but me.
Posted on 06/23/2008 5:16 PM Comments (2)
June 10, 2008A dream to kiss the desert mist.![]() A dream to kiss th desert mist. Think of love now gone and times I miss. The things we lost and for what cost. Dust in desert wind. A chance to fly to mountain high. Like eagles do in summers sky. High above the world below. Never knowing where I go. A time to think of other times The times before and aft'. Times to go and times come again. Time to end the dream and wake in midnight sun.
Posted on 06/10/2008 10:19 AM Comments (10)
May 26, 2008Been some time since beat the neck jazz poem I wrote.
Bang clang sang the man in the and knee deep he weeps for the love he lost in the sands of time where there is no rhyme to cause kill then send him a friend to stab out his heart to end to the start of the day long to night send dark to the light to rem and rin not forgot what he got to take it all down.
I don't like clowns?
Posted on 05/26/2008 8:17 PM Comments (0)
May 6, 2008See ya all in 5.
Lots to do in the next five days.
Lots of fun things. Will write a journal when I can at the end of the five. Tell then take care and see ya later. Goldbrick Dreams ![]()
Posted on 05/06/2008 4:19 AM Comments (4)
April 30, 2008Goodbye Dr. Kroger
Stanley Kamel, well known for playing Dr. Charles Kroger on the hit series “Monk,” has passed away.
![]() Stanley Kamel was born in New Brunswick, New Jersey January 1, 1943. He had a nearly 40-year career in acting. Kamel acted a little bit off-Broadway and got his first television break playing Eric Peters on "Days of Our Lives" in the 1970s. He did have a recurring roles as the unscrupulous psychiatrist, Dr. Graham Lester on "Murder One", as well as on "Melrose Place", and "Beverly Hills 90210". Kamel was well known more recently for playing Dr. Charles Kroger on "Monk," featuring Tony Shalhoub. ![]() Dr. Charles Kroger (played by Stanley Kamel) was Monk's therapist, a brilliant doctor who lends a sympathetic ear to Monk's many fears and phobias. The always patient, virtually unflappable Dr. Kroger has a unique ability to understand Monk, always managing to guide Monk through rough patches and help him control his disorder. Though wary of Monk's dependence on him and protective of his privacy, Dr. Kroger plays a vital role in helping Monk function in his personal life and as a detective. ![]() ![]() ![]() On April 8th 2008, Kamel was found dead in his Hollywood home by his agents. He died of an apparent heart attack. Kamel was only 65 yrs old. He was found by his long time agents and friends, Donna Massetti and Marilyn Szatmary. He is survived by his brothers Dr. Stephen Kamel and Robert Kamel, 5 nieces and nephews, and 6 grand nieces and nephews. He was raised in South River, New Jersey. He attended school at Rutgers Prepatory School in Somerset, New Jersey. He studied with acting coach Sanford Meisner. He graduated from Boston University School of Fine Arts in 1965. He is interred at Anshe Emethe Cemetery in East Brunswick, New Jersey.Goodbye Stanley Kamel, goodbye.
Posted on 04/30/2008 4:07 PM Comments (2)
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Posted on 03/18/2008 11:56 AM Comments (21)
March 11, 2008Will Iron Man make an appearance in the next The Incredible Hulk Moive?
This is the cast from Iron man as seen on IMDb, release Date: 2 May 2008.
![]() And this is the cast line up for The Incredible Hulk also as seen on IMDb, release Date: 13 June 2008. ![]() As you can see Robert Downey Jr. is in both movies as Tony Stark. Does that mean we will see Iron Man in The Incredible Hulk? Or could it be Robert Downey Jr. just as Tony Stark? How much sceen time will Stark get? Would we get to see a fight between the two heros?
Posted on 03/11/2008 8:54 AM Comments (15)
March 10, 2008Why you can't take pictures in a mall.
I kinda new that they did not like you taking pictures in a mall, but all in all I thought it was OK.
So that is what I did today. I had a hour before the srotes in the mall opened so i went mall walking and took some pictures. Here are some shots I got; ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Now after I took my last picture I was stopped by two security guards. They told me I could not take any pictures in the mall. I told them I did not know this and asked why I could not. They said it was because of what happened on 9/11 and it was for security. They said that you cannot take any pictures of the outside or the inside of the mall do to possible terrorist threats. They also said it is because of copyright laws. In some ways it does make sense and some ways it does not. What do you think? Is taking pictures of the outside and in a mall a security risk?
Posted on 03/10/2008 12:26 PM Comments (8)
February 8, 2008Wild wind whip the way.
Be bop the pop bang the wiz clang sing sang de me mang.
Whip zip then renip the one sip to your lip of this bit. Wa say I to the eye that cry the summer lies to wast. Crash crack cram in the port hole out the mast sea way. For go the no go no hold the low blow to the lone one. Hip hop and be bop the last drop of coffee in my cup. Say no more or say even less is better than wetter than dry. Last line for a penny dime lost the rhyme to the newspaper. fin
Posted on 02/08/2008 1:35 PM Comments (5)
February 5, 2008How to start and play Photo Tag.
I started this new game just as a random thing. It has taken off and grown far bigger than I thought it would.
So how do you start one and how do you play? It is simple and very easy. Mostly very fun. First to start your own Photo Tag game you need a good picture with lots of room so others can add to it. Like this one that I used to start a new one. ![]() It is a nice sized picture with lots of space for anything to be added to it. Label it a Photo Tag and then let your friends know about it. You can ether just note them or you can tag people. The choice is up to you. Then the fun begins. All one needs to do is just copy the original picture and add somting to it. Just as long as the original picture can somehow yet be seen. Like millieann282000 did with this one I started. She added Cures George. ![]() Then theguineapig added more to it with a semi in the background. ![]() After that hungoverandunder added his devil avatar. ![]() Then sany83 add this man who is try to stop someone, but looks like he does not know who to stop. ![]() And that is it. Try starting your own or join in on one that is going. Add where ever you want. Use what ever you can to add to the picture. Most of all have fun. The only thing I ask is that you add the tag 'Photo Tag' to your picture. That is it, tag on.
Posted on 02/05/2008 2:17 PM Comments (4)
February 4, 2008Sweet little sister.
(I was think of The Red Hot Chili Peppers when I wrote this one. No meaning to it. Just a little song.)
I know there is nothing to say. Sweet little sister gone and died today. I know there is noting to say. Sweet litttle sister went and flew away. Sweet little sister went to buy a gun. No time to run have fun in the sun. Sweet little sister had to buy a gun. No time to play with her little son. Sweet Little sister why you go that way. Don't know just why you did you didn't say. Sweet little sister why you go today. No note goodbye just took your life away. Sweet little sister there is nothing to say. Sweet little sister did not want to play. Sweet little sister did not want to stay. Sweet little sister why you go away? I know there is nothing like the day the rain fell down in the dark of night. I know there is nothing like the day sweet little went and took her life. I know thou she did not say sweet said goodbye today.
Posted on 02/04/2008 9:12 AM Comments (0)
January 28, 2008The best remake of a classic movie, 'Tin Man'.
Most times I do not like how a remake of the great classic movies are done. All most every time ether it is butchered, badly done, or done very poorly. Not many time does a remake come along that not only honors the original but adds to it and makes something just as good or better.
I am happy to say that the SciFi mini movie 'Tin Man' not only is an awesome new version of the classic movie 'The Wizard of Oz'. It is also a very well written remake that adds to and tells the story in a whole new light. ![]() In this version Dororthy ![]() is now called DG ![]() She is a little older, bolder, and wants to leave her home in Kansas. She lives with just her Mother and Father. It is when the newer version of the wicket witch, The Sorceress ![]() the new version of the original wicket witch ![]() sends her Longcoats through a travel storm to kill DG The parents toss DG in the storm. Sending her to the O.Z. (O.Z. stands for the Outer Zone now.) When DG awakes she is alone and in the middle of the woods with some scaps of wood from her house. She first meets an interesting version of the munchkins. They are now a tree dwelling tribe. Like the original she meets her friends in the same order, but all are different now. First is Glitch a man with a zipper on his head whose brain was taken by the sorceress because of something he knew, earning him the name of Glitch (because sometimes his "synapses don't fire right"). He was once named Ambrose, a brilliant inventor. ![]() The Sci Fi version of the Scarecrow ![]() Then they find the Tin Man, Detective Wyatt Cain, ![]() A former police man, a.k.a. "Tin Man", of the Mystic Man's protection detail. He joined a resistance movement against Azkadellia's rule, incurring her wrath. After his family was captured by Azkadellia's Longcoat soldiers, Cain was locked for years in a tin suit resembling an iron maiden, while the scene of his family's torture was played repeatedly. Despite his seemingly cold nature, he agrees to lead DG and Glitch to Central City and acts as their guardian. Like the original Tin Man ![]() he also is looking for his heart. Last they save Raw, a man DG rescues from being the Papé's dinner. Though somewhat human in appearance he has an animal-like nature. Raw is a "viewer" with empathic and healing abilities who ran away from his people out of fear. ![]() Like the original Cowardly Lion ![]() he also lacks courage or so he thinks. Toto is also in here ![]() but this time Dorothy finds in in O.Z. and he is now a shape shifter called Tutor who was once the teacher of magic to DG. As a child, DG mispronounced his name/title and called him Toto. ![]() Emerald City is now called Central City and this is where they meet The Mystic Man a former leader of Central City. ![]() Like the Wizard before he is not as powerful as he appears and smarter than he lets on to be. ![]() In this version. You will not believe what they do with him in this new version. It is wild, amazing, and in part two shocking. The Tin Man has already aired on the Sci Fi channel, but I am sher that with its high ratings it will be aired again. Also the DVD will be out March 11, 2008. If you can ether buy or rent. I thought is was done very good. If you see or do see it let me know your thoughts on it. So there you have the new ![]() that does honor the classic ![]() To me the best way to do a remake.
Posted on 01/28/2008 7:06 AM Comments (10)
January 16, 2008All me in different ways.
The original picture.
![]() The pro shop retouched ones. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() What do you think of them? ![]()
Posted on 01/16/2008 12:05 PM Comments (2)
January 15, 2008Many ways to see a bridge.
The original picture.
![]() And these are the other ways to see this bridge. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() From one come nine make a totll of ten.
Posted on 01/15/2008 4:16 AM Comments (4)
January 14, 2008My love in art is all in her.![]() My love is alive in her eyes in her voice in her ways she can say with out no words to be said to my love I have giving all but have not giving the love that has been giving I got and got I do have this love I do love like stars in the sky the night fight of doves to the love that is free yet holds close to me to all that I knew in my love that is in you. My life is in her that is all that I want to be in her life is all that I need to be in her life just stand by her side as we watch the hours of time tick by and so there I stay cause I like it this way to be held in the night in the dark of moon light in her arms is my life that is where I should be in her life is my life and my life is she. My Doll I see in so many ways in so many lights of so many days in so many words that never been found in so many times in so many sounds in so many many things I done in the voice that is silent of the song that is not sung in the clouds the sky holds the colors of light from the day to dusk to night of moon light to the shore of the sea and some how back to me to my love to my life this is my Doll and this is all my life. My wife is this woman who said the I do's to this man somehow found this woman who somehow wanted to be with this man somehow want to hold his hands who some reason why want to spend all her life as this man bride as this man wife and I don't know why she is what she is what makes love this man that is is is being my wife for all of this life, this my love, my Doll, my wife.
Posted on 01/14/2008 9:41 AM Comments (3)
Random notes on watched topic.
I often do fell overshadowed, overlooked, overtaken, overtook, overran, overdone, over easy, over none.
Under prepared, underpaid, under said, under made, under dark sky of night, under others, under life. Beyond hope, beyond repair, beyond belief, beyond care, beyond the moon, beyond my minds eye. Out of place, out of time, out of hope, out of rhymes, out of luck, out of bonds, and all out of my mind. Mad rash of poem to end the night with. My jazz stlye poems drive forwards back to where it all began in the place of the heart of the cold cash man. My jazz stlye pome spelled out wroung that no one but me knows what is writing should have not bitting this much off in one bit. My jazz style poems I should edit and give credit but the card is void and unpaid in max in out that last word i made. My jazz style poems is alomost done even now still rumbles in one less light burn out fun. My jazz style poem don't tyr to understand as nothing to give for you to hold in your hand. My jazz style poem is all out of steam the hope of none the buy one for a dream. My jazz style poem what did I write in the dark of the long and lonely night, the end.
Posted on 01/14/2008 5:32 AM Comments (2)
January 11, 2008Hot keyed words in cold side dish.
Cars crash in my head. I think of things that should not be said.
Pain in vain, fire in eye, heart bleeds out as I cry. So sad so long so what is wroung?
Posted on 01/11/2008 1:37 PM Comments (2)
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