Thursday, September 27, 2007

Cali's bringing me down.

Girl in War

(Photo Lee.)

Love on a log?
Sit down and kick off your shoes.
Throw down your sachel and bust one out.
Mid-day and a bottle of red wine.
Money, pain and your past dont mean a damn thing.
Kiss with your heart and show love with your eyes.
Dont work for nothing, make sure it counts.
Everday.

-milk

Sunday, September 23, 2007

Rollin Up.



Get on your hog and get weird.
I've lost it and not comming back.
My attorney has severed all ties
and will not respond to my inquiries
about purchasing a 1987 El Cammmino.
The ciggarette companies have cracked my
filter and pushed me into gallavanting around
town on the tail end of motorbike.

Thursday, September 20, 2007

Make Love for Evol



Pics of sticks. See you around town. Give a kiss
to you neighbor when i see you.

Kiss dont Kiss.

Love dont Evol.

Make out not Out.

EVOL=LOVE

-milk

Monday, September 17, 2007

Where is that Guy?


Remember that kid that used to skate alley's every day after workout?
Or how about surf surf surf? Now its job stress, life and love. How do we eliminate
the thing that diminishes our quality of life so extremely? Stress ages and kills, so why do we
do it? I can’t remember the last time my chest was free to breath. Im making a point to relax. Wait...
no im not, im too stressed. Shit! Smoke pot? Nope, too paranoid. Questions are constant. Answers are invisible.

-Milk

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

This is a life.



live life. love. hate. money. poor. rich. fuck. hate love. learn. use. kill. lie. steal. create. obsess.
forget. rant. hate yourself. enjoy. smile. always frown. smoke. drink. work. underestimate.
consume. breathe. dont. do. secretly love yourself.


never look in the mirror unless it's in vain!


-milk

Wednesday, September 5, 2007

esol evol



with the suns rise
the Blood dries
with the suns fall
you can in love.
yet love is lonely
when your lover feels alone...

-milk

Monday, September 3, 2007

help MO-O



my romance with the ocean. a curse.
she is polluted and cleansing.
and anchor of location.
a distracting distraction.
my broken heart.
surfing is the sport of kings.
kings with no crowns and no followers.
a liquid cure for a self induced pain.

-milk