May 25, 2010



been to one of my favorite places always like going down this street and examining the work of the streets artist.
they make it clear this is the gift they have presented to the people passing by




l would give my right ear to paint like van Goth
he was troubled by what others feel about him
and all that he observed around him
he was also a street worker of sorts
also was identified as someone not allowed in the church
but a real kingdom person



each panel of this gift has got little stories going on around it
this one is about how long is a woman's consequence
appartantly it connected with a piece of string
measures about 36 feet
l read that here
so don`t string me up
ha ha ha ha

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. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"