Thursday, September 29, 2011

His New York



It is a sight often over looked by too many people. Maybe for the reason that the slower one walks in New York the more money one loses, something tourist have not grasped yet.  So, take the blinders off and lose the iPods when in the streets. 
Omar defies the rakish look and unfettered way; alone, smoking an unfiltered cigarette on the sidewalk of 21st and 6th just after a thunderstorm. Omar could have cares, concerns, responsibilities, ten children and his business going bankrupt but one would never know it.  I for certain am seeing less and less of this demeanor in this fair city and wish the elegance, and mystery would return.


Friday, September 16, 2011

East Saint Louis Toodle-O

There is one woman that had me, and when we parted she still had me.  For anything disavowing she did it could not cure my love for her.  Two separate lives we live now, but at a moments notice if all were to change I would leave everything.  It is sad I know. Being able to lie better to women than to tell them the truth, finding that insecurity is caused by lack of satisfaction, that Burgundy can taste a bore and the endless search for unknown pleasures gets me out of bed.

Most Truest,
CL

To Be Reclined to Old Men with Straight Razors


This is a fine place.

A Gentleman Has Taste, Vodka Does Not