- Maori Instinct -

- Unoops - Silky sweet, like a Flower who’s sugary warm Petals lapped up The dew that misted In a field Bright pink and tall among Leafy grass in the sun Bathing in glory and shining
- Waves - I love you Delectable, wonderfuk Everything I need To feel natural Your sound is always On the tip Of my tongue In any form I love it You make me feel Natural In any form
- Metal on the Black - Metal on the black Scratches and cracks Like sgraffito In a black book Oozing with the scent Of chainsmoked cigarettes Drowning in cheap red wine Canyons form with Sheer walls of iron And nickel crystals
- Lauren’s Hair - Show with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/4.5; 1/40; ISO-400; 34mm Show with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/4.5; 1/25; ISO-400; 37mm Show with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5.6; 1/60; ISO-400; 51mm I’d been wanting to practice any kind of close ups. So these are some close ups of dyed hair,Continue reading "Lauren’s Hair"
- Studio 7 Band on Xilent Night Last March - Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5.6; 1/125; ISO-400; 55mm
- Rearview Ornaments - Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5.6; 1/30; ISO-400; 55mm
- Ultra - Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5.6; 1/60; ISO-400; 55mm
- Enflamed - Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5.6;1/125; ISO-400; 55mm
- From South Hill Facing Puyallup - Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5; 1/1600; ISO-400; 43mm
- Hurt - Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5; 1/30; ISO-400; 24mm
- Gilded Crow Skull - Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5.6; 1/125; ISO-400; 55mm
- Keys to No Where - Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/4.5; 1/6; ISO-400; 28mm
- Rawr Tiger -

- October 29th, 2016, in North Bend - Shot with an iPhone 5s; f/2.2; 1/1466; ISO-32; 4mm
- Passify - We’re walking Up a rarely seen Trail We’re at the pass We’re in between Tall fir trees Up above we can see We’re in a Massive valley We’re hiking through A forest We’re walking up Like explorers We’re at the shore Of Sheep Lake Miles inland we’ve Found this gem Clear water Snowcaps around AContinue reading "Passify"
- Snow Loading - Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/4.5; 1/400; ISO-400; 18mm
- Je Suis Pistol - Brave Charging out from haze Holding questions close La Vie en Rose Yet confident And brimming with Rosy white fire’s tint Always willing to bloom A pistol my protection A life in rose reflection Nuit de reve banners Flowing above me Muzzle flash A fleur de lis Cautious places My wander sees Lost in aContinue reading "Je Suis Pistol"
- Wire Rose Close-up - Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5.6; 1/100; ISO-400; 55mm. Click here for a little more detail.
- Conductor - Desperation will make Ink brushes Out of spare wire And will make one want to Make some kind of Art from it Scratchy and stupid You do it out of Desperation
- Puyallup City Hall at Night - Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/4; 1/10; ISO-800; 28mm
- Shattermoon - All the tools I’m afraid to use Custom built Hardware I machined them Worked with them So beautiful and So personal That I’m afraid Of breaking them Each seems so fragile In my hand So thin and Ergonomically slick Inner workings Heavy and intently Needing to be Manipulated In order to use Yet being soContinue reading "Shattermoon"
- By the Citizens - Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/7.1; 1/125; ISO-200; 18mm
- Pre-Cambrian Void - In the pitch Dark Things are evolving Lurking In the Frigid depths like Aliens Creatures that Shimmer in endless Night The liquid night Seawater Full of every Element and Chemical Pins and needles of Icy depths An endless cold Abyssal plains Aged dark Ancient Under the surface Of waves so High above Like cirrus clouds
- Eric “Sticks” Portrait - Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5.6; 1/60; ISO-800; 53mm
- Cursive - I’m trying calligraphy Trying to decide what Pen to buy And nib to get Writing isn’t as easy Once you try to do it With india ink and an Oblique holder Or You can just write in Cursive With any ballpoint pen If you can remember how
- Rockler Pen from Twenty-Ten - Picked out some White crystal laced With sparse veins of Red and blue ore, Bleeding into indigoes. Shiny aluminum bearings Graft it together; Pins and internals And clips and Ores mix as the shell Armors the ink within; A cartridge of Black blank canvas Loaded in.
- Unworn and Undonated - What use is any of it to me? A beanie and a hoodie hanging in my closet. The only means, it seems, they serve to stick around is to rust and collect dust to lose their sheen and good meanings while I watch them decay.
- June 27th, 2015… just outside the Capitol in downtown Olympia… -

- Fang of May - That’s what I’m choosing To call The thing on a string Pried out of a beast maw, Carved into, And given to me. That’s what I call The tooth taken from The land of ‘alala Meant to be gifted During the holidays By the violinist who Bartered for it in Hawaii. And I stare atContinue reading "Fang of May"
- Reflection Panorama - Shot with: Canon EOS DIGITAL REBEL XS: f/5; 1/60; ISO-400; 27mm
- Yakima Valley - Yakima Valley Flowth of a river In a valley of Sunburns 150-car trains pass Through at 3am In a hundred degrees While we’re outside In light clothing Camping With sparse pine trees Lining the water With a strong current Such a freezing cold spray In such dry air of Arid solitude
- H.M.S. Mother of Invention - Mechanical wire ship frame with more loose, less taut white and red decorative wire. About 10 inches long.
- Fractal 2016 - Fractal 2016 The repetition Into itself So many colors Some ROYGBIV A blacked out Boldblunt path Reaching into endless Spiral voids Viscera swirling Into whiteless planes Lemniscate flesh Of chromic canaries Collapsing constantly In the coal mine Where coal Black as a black hole Is the Still breathing soul Of the same canary (PDFContinue reading "Fractal 2016"
- Poikilothermal - Poikilothermal Breathe Deep Icicles move across Lungs Every pulse Of a diaphragm Scrapes on bronchi Airy notes of snowscapes And stern teeth of mountains Poised and stood In cold A crevasse Tough as granite Smooth as stone Sharp as stalagtites Blunt as the cold In your hands Or your ears In frost without clouds WhereContinue reading "Poikilothermal"
- Ilors - Shot with: iPhone 5s; f/2.2; 1/977; ISO-32; 4mm
- Sheep Lake from Sourdough Gap - Shot with: iPhone 5S; f/2.2; 1/586; ISO-32; 4mm
- Dishonored Close Up - Canon EOS DIGITAL REBEL XS; f/5; 1/60; ISO-400; 40mm; with flash See the build here: https://radioreality.city/2017/01/05/dishonored-mask-build/
- Energy of The Minotaur - Energy of The Minotaur The tab gives way easily. The whole can is cold; Condensating. An odor of rocket fuel Seeps into the air When the seal breaks. Gripping it gives way To a vision of cold Bull horns. Tipping it into the mouth Spills into your body A sickly sweet ichor, Like the tasteContinue reading "Energy of The Minotaur"
- Made Up - Made Up It looks alone Sitting naked On a paper towel A donut Sandblasted, it seems, With the golden soft Flesh and shell Of coconut Its aroma is Quite quiet, Reminding me of Some Hawaiian Beach I’ve never Been to It’s just a Morsel A palm tree Powdery sand A sugary beachy Tropical fleeting ImaginaryContinue reading "Made Up"
- Valentine’s - Valentine’s Cinnamon and raisin bread Butter Cheese Toasted Foil Candles A blanket In a cold backyard ‘Romantic’ Can I Fix this?
- Eyes Are the Drunkards - Shot with: iPhone 5s; 1/2160; ISO-32; f/2.2; 4mm Edited with: Picasa 9.3.2
- Photographer Four - Photographer Four It’s just a chance Really To catch an image That anyone can You just have to Press the switch
- Frosty - Canon EOS DIGITAL REBEL XS; ISO 400; 1/160; 55mm
- “They Close at Dusk” - “They Close at Dusk” There’s a man on the Park stage Asking for handouts Of spare change And cigarettes In a “closed to the public” Pavilion An auction is taking place: The parking lot is full The man on the stage Is drunk Yells at whoever passes by About what “used to be” While aContinue reading "“They Close at Dusk”"
- Redshifted Telecom Pleiades - Redshifted Telecom Pleiades Idle air nibbles with Cold teeth at the warmth Coming off of Bodies wandering streets Frosted telecom jungles Canopy the intersections And the skyline above Shines through the wires Red blinking alpine lightning Rods warn aircraft of low Altitude treetop masts as Towerkilling Pleiades can Orient the avians To high-strung cables TangledContinue reading "Redshifted Telecom Pleiades"
- Freeway Waterfalls - Shot with: Canon EOS DIGITAL REBEL XS; 18mm; 1/60 sec.
- Liberation - Liberation We are all reincarnations of each other In time, brahman exists in all of us at this particular point We are all brahman, in this point of time, and we are all each other We are all reincarnations of each other I am you, and you are me Shelled off by each other byContinue reading "Liberation"
- Anthem - Anthem Scent of pop radio music An odor of warmth A glazed façade Behind display cases Steam of milk Behind a hardwood bar And a shelf of machines For coffee making There’s bar taps and Bottles of syrup For dosing sunrise To any neon highs Booths under posters Counters facing windows Tumblers filled with SpecialContinue reading "Anthem"
- Red Leaf - Canon REBEL XS; Seattle, Washington.
- Found Paper - Shot with: Canon DIGITAL REBEL EOS XS; f/5; 1/800; Focal length: 40mm
- Zephyrbreakafall - Zephyrbreakafall September’s equinox Sinks-a-sun And floats zephyr In late October The colors fall As pull awaited By mid November Tall spindle twigs Are fractalytic
- Glass - Shot with: CANON EOS DIGITAL REBEL XS; Focal Length: 18; 1/1250; f/5.6; ISO: 400
- Ohio Undead - Ohio Undead It was raining earlier When I ran past you On the sidewalk You nodded at me And I tried to look away But my eyes lurked For split seconds enough To snapshot an image That I’ll compile with the others In a growing scrapbook Of sightings You gave up on your hair ColorContinue reading "Ohio Undead"
- Freeway Park Onramp - Shot with: Canon EOS DIGITAL REBEL XS; Focal Length: 35.0mm; 1/125s; f/5.6; ISO: 400
- King Street Station -
- Day 2 - Day 2 To my love: You don’t know how much Time feels like has passed Three hours in a day all To myself And that’s all Two days is all its been Two days and it feels like I’ve been deployed To a world war for four years 16 hours stripped from 48 16 lessContinue reading "Day 2"
- Monday, October 26th, 2015 - Monday, October 26th, 2015 Monday, October 26th, 2015, 11:17:20 PM: “I’m flattered.” Wednesday, October 28th, 2015, 12:21:04 AM: “It would be an ideal escape for me.” Wednesday, October 28th, 2015, 7:31:45 AM: “Good morning.” Thursday, October 29th, 2015, 8:16:09 PM: “No way! You’re so sweet!” Sunday, November 1st, 2015, 11:15:24 PM: “It was breathtakingly beautiful.”Continue reading "Monday, October 26th, 2015"
- It Really Was Good - It Really Was Good I don’t mean to taste The bitter without The sweet Five Guys The Grateful Dead Zelda Odesza Ellensberg The Force Awakens Monochroma A Thousand Wishes It really was good Even looking through the fog There are still Blunt star lights Floating in the bog The slog The slough of despair EvenContinue reading "It Really Was Good"
- Up - Up Perhaps where none should be Perhaps where a door Was mistakenly without A locking key Dust in the rafters A thrill of the Trespasser’s vantage A catwalk of intrigue Tempting one to climb Up a set of dark, cramped Stairs And through an unlocked door To find A jutting place above the scenes NotContinue reading "Up"
- Scone - Scone It comes in a wrapper Decorated fifties Teal striped and red plaid Thick shortcake breaded wedge Raspberry jam filled Warm So deliciously warm Like it’s fresh from A grandmother’s oven And completes baking In your hand As the jam and shortcake mix Mix Tiny raspberry seeds Are crunched in the mouth After a biteContinue reading "Scone"
- Palpitation - Palpitation It wouldn’t be that memory Of stained glass dust now Scattered upon those grains Before the windows disintegrated It would be a high tide Of a rising kind pulled by A celestial body Further into the shoreline Where swells crash into Tiny tidepools and decorate Moon crabs with shards Of stained memories It wouldContinue reading "Palpitation"
- Sigh - Sigh Mount Si Like a cold breath From the lungs Of a hot world Where a frozen sun Dominates the vapor That sticks jagged From the ground
- Aviators - Aviators Bent steel Lenses reflective Of the river We came down On a blonde Freckled face Wearing a Camoflage ballcap And a sunburn Drenched Tank top atop Bikini swimsuit Pieces Ultraviolent From Apollo and Ra Glowing nuclear With catasrophic Power in redding Radiation That is what Is reflected
- Lady Justice - Lady Justice We pray to you Our patron saint Who’s blindness Is only fair Who’s red shroud Tied around Her eyes Makes for justice With outstretched Hands on arms Holding weights in one And a scale in the other We pray to you our Lady Justice To help us through This trial bloodless None shedContinue reading "Lady Justice"
- Photographer Three - Photographer Three It was windy on the north end After sweat accumulated From climbing the south Elevation gain Snacks Breaks In the wind We found a vantage In the pass We saw a thousand Words
- Catalogue - Catalogue The house is empty Of people But belongings And two dogs Needing to be Looked after In two stories Six seasons pass In a day The suburb is Fenced off From the backyard Time seems To stand still Inside The weather Hits the windows And rays and drops Wick away One of the dogsContinue reading "Catalogue"
- Photographer Two - Photographer Two Paddling out Leaning with A kayak Into calm waters Of a desolate eden Where only few wander Only want to get That perfect image That perfect frame Of desolate eden From the middle of One of its lakes Paddling out Into calm waters Where only few wander Just want that image Of paradiseContinue reading "Photographer Two"
- Another Beach - Another Beach I’m sitting beside a lake with two beaches. One above and one just below the water’s texture. I’m laying beside a submerged meadow. A field of grass in a shallow current cooly below. I know this because I explored. By foot, by kayak by wading in the trifling waves. I withdrew from theContinue reading "Another Beach"
- Rosy White Alcove - Rosy White Alcove Sitting street level on an ottoman Inside a bay window Looking out of Rose stained glass, We’re looking at the people On the sidewalks In between the walls Of our tea mugs. We’re looking out of Cold bay window panes With droplets Of cloud fodder Playing on its surface. You’ve got yourContinue reading "Rosy White Alcove"
- Godzilla Roll - Godzilla Roll I’m taking a plate Of spicy sushi Off a conveyor belt It’s got orange crab And some seaweed wrapped In sticky jasmine rice Dots of spice poke Through the grains And indulge the whole Four rolls of chopped Stuffed sushi drizzled With savory red sauce It glistens in Light of the zen barContinue reading "Godzilla Roll"
- Zero Discord - Zero Discord I turn over in bed to look at you. It’s dark in this room, blinds shut. Lights are off, and I’m holding your hands. Looking at your eyes, I remember hugging you earlier. I was seeing you for the first time in a while after a brisk night drive to your house. StreamsContinue reading "Zero Discord"
- This Life - This Life Good night you gorgeous creature. I hope your rest is pleasant And that maybe in your dreams I will appear to help settle things When a monster or beast May appear on good to feast, I will lay down my weapon If only to hold you in streams. Under blue clouds, Over purpleContinue reading "This Life"
- Scotmescafy - Scotmescafy Sweet like tame sugar cane Creamy as a chocolate egg Orange newtonian filling Tea leaves milling Mild sacharine Egg shell worn Soft disciplined Caramel-like in solid form Aromatic as candle wax Foutune candy quartz hertz Yielding to a kind force
- Luck - Luck Mini white pumpkins And a thousand wishes Sit next to a ukulele And empty violin case. And beside the case, Resting on a chair, Is a discarded petticoat Atop a box of murmurs. A thousand wishes Cast upon stars, Which each star Themselves wished for, Sitting beside Some dusty strings. Included with those AreContinue reading "Luck"
- Blue Tape - Blue Tape So let’s begin again with this. I can’t count on both hands how Many times I’ve tried this. I’ve been slaving for months In this terrifying alley Where things are stolen often. No doll of innocence is safe From footpads and anonymous Friends from long times ago. A greybacked petticoat In a redlandsContinue reading "Blue Tape"
- Murmur - I calculate, analyze, and extrapolate I weigh the odds, perceive the risk Make motions when I see fit Carefully measured in every decision You ushered me to accept my brand That which I had neglected for years I never had thought of it as pretty But it’s a tag that can save my life YouContinue reading "Murmur"
- Sound Sound - Sound Sound Looking down the waves Small valleys in each phase Of washing sound water Drenching piers and their seers Standing atop the tall platforms Looking down water swell alleys Taking down driftwood And the carvings on them I can’t see I don’t know if you can see The alleys in between are Breathing endlesslyContinue reading "Sound Sound"
- Dye Rats - Dye Rats There it goes Again We’ve seen this place So many times before Same thing happened here As it did the last time But we Were Here Before Flipped the coin, another try Same result and we know why This was meant to happen You can’t escape the result It’s all the same It’sContinue reading "Dye Rats"
- New Zealand’s Apocalyptic Fiancés - New Zealand’s Apocalyptic Fiancés We played guitar and sang songs, all night by the fire I look at you on the steps to the temple, in perfect midnight When there was no one else on earth, you were all I needed In this place of sanity we made among the rubble To the skies weContinue reading "New Zealand’s Apocalyptic Fiancés"
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