eagletwist.Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Friday, July 2, 2010
Ready for a Weekend.
I like where birds put their babies.
Thursday, July 1, 2010
flood.
I hear people talk about water a lot. How many inches we're getting, are the going to raise the dam, how will this affect the level of the river, how will this water affect everything. Roads are going to close, the access points for boats are shut down, people with campsites by the river gotta move all of their shit to higher ground or it'll float away. Its pretty impressive and kind of surreal. Fish are swimming in the flood water by the side of the road while gas tanks and giant trees float by, dragged by the current.
Water also shapes sandstone. Thats how history is made. And this photo is a sandstone carving not shaped by water but by a human hand. This entire post was just a way to show you a photo I like that sort of relates to water and...the river. This stone carving is on some bluffs off the des moines river. There were a lot of nice carvings but this was the best one. I would have stayed longer but the bugs kept flying into my nose. I had to climb a long way to get to these carvings, now, the river is so high I'd barely have to step up.
I guess that's it.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Monday, June 28, 2010
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
graveyard bullfrogs.
Friday, June 18, 2010
it was hot.
It’s all sorts of hot, here.
The insides of my spectacles are fogging up and
I wanna write curse words on the glass.
But…
My fingers won’t fit behind the frames.
I would have wrote F U in one lens
And C then K in the other one.
clever stuff.
The sun is making my sweat sticky.
Not in a good sticky way.
In the “this dust is gonna cling to you all day”
sticky kind of way.
And I sorta see some black smudges at the edge of the field.
I'll bet they're buzzards.
Those things would eat me if it got the chance.
Well, they’d eat me if I was lying there dead.
Or dying and feeble.
Gross.
It’s too humid to be lying dead in a cornfield
Getting all eaten by vultures.
Too humid for me anyways,
The deer they’re eating doesn’t seem to mind.
I think it’s too dead to worry about the situation.
And I’m too sweaty to worry about the situation.
Fuck.
It’s Hot.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Sexy turtles. Sexy Geese.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Collab!
This drawing is a collaboration between myself and my internet friend, Tom. I've always enjoyed his meandering doodles and meandering words. So, the natural thing to do is meander together. Check out his work at http://halfmoosewithatwist.blogspot.com/.
























