All Day In Manhattan

A picture on a day light

Unknow Church stood on the street

Nicely wrapped security fences

Walking downward to the Lexington Avenue of the Mount Vernon Hotel Museum in UES.

I saw this restaurant of another sophisicate one in Noho of Lower Manhattan.

Step back and forth for a right shot, a horriable one.lollllllllllllllll

The Main Cusine more like finger food dine. Very comfortable for small eaters.

A good place for tea time.

I am graduated

Mmmmm-How to swim through the window?

Swing

I was sat on the swing bouncing slidely back and forth the other day in Brooklyn New york.

It was my old habbit, I like to pick up free paper in the container by side street. I'd grasped a few like usual.

When I was little, swing is a tiny dream as passing by a local park, ha ha believed or not my first swing happened in early adult hood, a mookie periodically full of certainty of daily lives.

The worst experiment of being able to swing simply the first foot print of learning to walk as a human beings excitement , curiosities, tremblement of able and unable as know VS unknown. Do u still remember your first walk as the premier.

"Oh, I have had been such tortured no one will ever understand with, cause you aren't me!"

Exactly how I concealing self within body in mid-teen ages. It does not hurt , plainly goes on when things move on, in the other word,either situation stays nor mind eased under circumstance of occurring. In simple way, time does not always cure you , you cured.

There were this one time a friend of mine asking a silly question regarding a girl he's dating back then after their final fight" C. Hailey , does the world turned because of people or we as human being up turn the globe"?

I am pretty stunned by such up coming nowhere question of a guy dating a good friend of mine.

I am type of person that do not over boarding the relation in-between a friend's boyfriend.

I'd told him this " Kirk, why don't you asking her ?" and he did.

It only brings back she coming back asking the relevant in same.

It seems a non hard answered problem, but I am glad I did not reply.

And they still friends out there being loved.

As today, for the such I'll said "If you understand you were, why asking why?

If you do explain, how knows till the end of life.

Sat on

That day, walking -passing-walking-seeing-walking-browsing and wandering= that's what everyday since last year Nov.2006,for those months of being unreasonable captured by no means are not the most horriable scenery of being myself, the most horror were these losing hearts. Blaming; stealing; excellency with the least sufficency untitled characters of the darkness. They are called pretendency.
I do not need a light to see, I can not see with such invisible conspiracy. The truth reveal as what been told. I have been with the none see into seen. That's from the heart of concerns , how many concerns= one heart?

Ellis Island

The truth behind this Statue Of Liberty was the life of today's population enhancement

Lively endowed

Unusual street light around the ferries

We remember you calling America on the phone:

frontal friends from college

Who worked in animal ecstasy,

hypos in the animal hotel;

the drenched finger of syrup

you took up in a high,

that high gone

in the papers of the factory

in its oily cones

'Detroit , please'

and our fingers dialing:

you called it primal,

the code your scream,

and on the assembly line

of cadillac I heard you sigh

Fancy Construction

A little caculation of Immigrants

where old times with present people

Similar toward Governor Island on the other side

On September 6th,2007

My older brother brought my mother and I on Ellis Island by his car then transferred with New Jersey ferry. It was my frist, very antiqued & secured Immigrantion Island where far more years ago landed different nationalities of people out of some where.

That is the scenery caught by my brother.

Into My Heart An Air That Kills

Into my heart an air that kills
From you far country blows:
What are those blue remembered hills,
What spires, what farm are those?

That is the land of lost content,
I see it shining plain,
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again.